And start making all kinds of commotion
You're uncool like my mother kin
Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga
Making money in manillas, but buying food stamps with a vista
'cuz some "homeland security" equals tons of profit makin'
Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin
Fuck rappin' about smokin' drugs, they hurtin' your lungs, tons, of guns.
Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference
I've been making the most money you've ever seen
I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen
Cashing checks, making money, rinse and repeat is all i did
But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good
As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep
Making money and living it swell just isnt cheap
Making fun of a queer
In the same year
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