Gone head an make that money
No smilescause ain't a thing funny
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
Its a war with the enemy
Boy im out here chasing money
Cause some of you bitches funny
If i can make them money
Perhaps it's just a fantasy
Either way we body for money
Music is money, money isn't music
Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip
Not bad using that dope money
But five years from now i bet she see
Gonna speed down the freeway,heel to toe gonna be fast
I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand
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