They gon keep on watching, give em something to see
Music is done without love but is done for the money
I love the money but i hate the cheese
She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice
Money, drugs, and power rule the world,
Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first
I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs
Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine
Eyes real low, just blame it on the green
Bonding over our love for drugs
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
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