Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and
The world in my wallet, the universe in my hand
You're a piece of meat,
Cause talk is cheap
My pockets looking full and my wallet cant be tamed
Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised
You wonda why they call u bitch
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
If i see your wallet, don’t make me fall it
Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit
Dmv that's on me no days off i don't sleep
You suck on your daddys meat meat
Umm, this lane is open if, if you need
Got a lot money, no mouldy meat
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