This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
They gon keep on watching, give em something to see
Bitches love money and i got a lot of money
And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see
I got money mind and money on my wrist
My rap isn't fast but i have been the coldest
Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track
And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap
Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,
I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs
Aimin' at his partner who know he up next
Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex
And in love with her, lets have sex
I'm on deck i'm up next
Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness
Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus
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