Test the water let me know if the temperature right
All around i got these hoes that lust for my pipe
Swag never off, all i know is ball
I wish you luck and if you need me, call
Live from the lamont's rose
Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.
Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that
Look at all this money, ain't that some shit
Can't even rhyme without nigga--money and all that
Where maino at? in my new whip with the same old strap
All these hoes copying chelsea kitchin
Forever in debt to the lord for he's given
And that´s how it has begun
Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one
*cough cough*, that girl is a ball i toss her around like im playing b ball
Drops there jaw in aw!like a stock marketer watching the stock market fall
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