Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs
And all we lack is communication like service sucks
All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/
I like bitches in air maxes without socks
Put up and smoke that weed,
I keep my money neat
You rap about selling weed and money schemes
Can barely walk the city streets
I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue
Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you
Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..
And you just wanna tell her everything she might need
With some weed and a cup
They just don't give a fuck
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
Now the first week sales can't hardly compete
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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