High heel wearer, hell of a body
And all anyone cares about is the c
Im making hits about this and in clubs hoes be shaking it
Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet
Why yap about money, and all that
Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack
I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell
I love dem ponies cos im cool as hell
Subject matter’s all about the riches and dough,
She drop it low and then she bust moves for the fellow
Uh, i'm tryna learn something new
And im about to drop, you
Im always high cus its all about location
Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
And broke niggas make me hesitant. im all about that green like a mexican that
You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back
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