So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat
They talk to me saying all i should do is kill,have sex and smoke weed
Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds
A lot of girls pussies cause he's fucking malcolm sex
Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess
Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess
Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain
The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again
A whore is someone who want money for sex
Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
Fame, money, and girls is what some people desire.
Money drug girls which one got me fucked next
Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west
And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,
But hey yo look, money from across the street
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >