Making dollar bills out of music
I'mma treat you like my whip
We're all loose ends, making someone else's dividends
Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends
And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million
Old school convos, talking bout lotto, spreading advice, always a lot of fun
And start making all kinds of commotion
Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion
Synthesizer, i'm the mothafucking master
Everyday day at school people makes fun of her,
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
Make fun of my raps, it was an expression
Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son
'til the thrill of killing animals was no longer fun.
Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference
Im incapable of making etically correct decisions
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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