And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets
A lot of girls pussies cause he's fucking malcolm sex
Cashing checks, making money, rinse and repeat is all i did
Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good
And young money,and everyone else making yall dummies
Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys
I'm having a frightening fit and being guided quick with the laws that im abiding with
That’s what i was sent out to be, log out bitch go beg any witch, sit down and wish
Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
Hustle for money and making livings
She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
Young, nigga having sex many ways with your mother.
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