Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money
I got family spread out across the country
How they stand there, cuffed up, patient
I got money mind and money on my wrist
Trying to make money so my family could eat
I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat
I've got health and family,
Let me rideuntil i get free
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
The ones who wanted their family to have a little money
And fucking, haters got something to say
When love comes callin', don’t look away
Hoes i need a condom for my toast
I'm pretty stoned you just got owned
Land a wishes an he can finally make money to help his family profit
I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that
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