Licking bitches in between there toes, fucking all the hoes
You got your mean little walk with the model pose
Fake ass bitches twerkin for attention
Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection
Bitches love money and i got a lot of money
Light girls if it's black they attract to usually
Nowadays, people only rap in two ways, money, bitches. my wishes is that this
The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
And y'all talk constantly, about all of your bitches and hoes,
I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close
Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose
I said i love these hoes i love these hoes
Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,
You feel it from your head to your toes
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