I from kentucky. i got the mussel. i got the money. i got yellow hummer with the three on it.
Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
I run for the money
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Got two million quid in monopoly money,
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
But its funny i got more money them then niggahs claiming they got bricks
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
Cuz im stackin the money i got a bag of that sunny
Damn i forgot how much money he got
You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot
Money got my fam going back words
Love my women with high heels and high standards
Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz
I got money my crew and all the fans
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