But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
Her body and you know she loves you but shes a corny hoe now get ready to
Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket
And plus he's just a wall street banker puppet with clever shit,
Cuz i switch wifey every season like uncle phil
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
Plus i'm stormin' on you chumps like i'm thunder and lightning
The most that they can do is find me, i'm hiding
Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill
Im out here trying to fill up banks like uncle phil
2000 plus, and hes still on top man
And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn
She tells me she loves me and i tell her i love her back
So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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