And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,
But hey yo look, money from across the street
They talk to me saying all i should do is kill,have sex and smoke weed
See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat
Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds
Just trying to decipher between violence and sex
Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex
Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex
So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat
Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..
Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//
See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals
Sweet, okay makes sense
Just who is malcolm sex
Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards
The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers
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