Get money then bitches
Cause bitch, i'm big business
Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Bitches love money and i got a lot of money
I'm longer than em: i ain't talking no rockin republic
Got my own goals nd imma tear at em like a monster truck
But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue
Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you
Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne
Money bring pain,money bring gain
Right to the point; yu kneel nd then yu repent, look at the time tht yu spent,
When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest
You pay your favorite stripper car note
Try this: no thanks i smoke dope nd ur snortin coke
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