1 for the money, 2 for the bitches
Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss
Every single one of these bitches are standard hoes,
I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes
Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low
Bitches and hoes, yo, get smothered underneath the snow,
I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss
Get money then bitches
Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,
With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most
And watch these style niggas try their best at pulling hoes,
Body doze, who ? give em karate blows
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