What is it? it is nothing,
Money ain't a thing
No strahan, y'all need to rebuild
Kill it, leave it half filled,
I saw you in the room jerkin' off
Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause
Stop it, drop it, because i shot it.
No less profit, themed when we drop shit
Yes we bout it bout it/
No car key and i mean that
Twists it, turns it, beats it, burns it, tortures us in silence
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
Yes we bout it bout it/
Saying they this and that
Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit
Y'all could never admit it, forget it, spit it, i writ it,
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