Mariah tunes and five flutes
You aint strapped like saggy boobs
Get money like trump and rappas alike
Hey baby girl what it look like
Fuck the money and public opinion
So next time i come, i'll bring you one
I just had to ask, tell me if it's real
And we gettin' money, over here,
And they're robbing our money for tax
It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks
You ain't know nothing about me and my money
I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny
Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin
For the money and power they've been concealin'
I can taste the salt from my tears
And cash money supermarket like seth,
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