Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks
Iaint tryna hurt nobody i ll just spit some verbs
Yeah he is my everything
About the way i'm feeling
I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top
And ll cool j i always respected what he got to say always brought
You ll still be a prize winner
Even if you not a stripper
Yeah fuck you he was so mean
Then keep your change like an oink machine
Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though
U ll regret cos i ll give ur ass a nice red glow
Ll me but i'm still me, now you know the real me.
They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message
Practicing poses in the mirror yeah he swears that he's a savage
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