Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one
With plenty of money and women
Get money like trump and rappas alike
In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right
Take my bus and bust down money
Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see
A far reach from them rap dudes
I was like damn girl nice boobs,
I got money mind and money on my wrist
So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist
Still got my nike boots
You aint strapped like saggy boobs
"money and blood don't mix
You can hear it in my lyrics
But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
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