So chase the air hide your stash
Fuck me in my fat ass
I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass//
I could spend my whole life tryna get cash
A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash
My man got a feel for your ass
Bring your pen and your weed stash
Nice hotel, nice weed, nice beer, nice ass
Your life is a product of trash
That are targeted at your ass.
I was being an ass
Baby, you got that super bass
Cause you're most likely to crash
Kicked out on my own ass
While i rise take your ass
And when it come to the cash
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