It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
Got your baby mama sending nude pictures
I'mma make it rain trick
Buy my dick, man whys my dick
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins
Because there ain't no coming back from that
The outline which you n****s out dated
Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Still listen to big
100 bitches on my dick
We don't believe you, you need more people
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
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