I'm feeling like i never want to be apart
And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start
You owe the money ho now your getting tamed
She dealing with killa so you love her taste
Got the perfect plan to help me get her
Just me getting higher and higher
Never getting more money than a cashier's check
Wait, you wanna fuckin' drown? go ahead
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
As my brain keeps getting brighter and brighter
Getting to the money
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Getting hype to nirvana drinking guava and java,
Ride presidential got me feeling like obama
Im getting stacks of money everyday.
I’m on this one way headed where the slums play
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