His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him
All we ever talk about is money and prostitution!
Every time that you talk
Cause i break it out a lot
Talk about your money when you've proven that you've done philanthropy
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box
All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/
You better start thinking before you talk
Cow print t-shirt like mothafucking dog
Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain
Money bring pain,money bring gain
Then all i really want is for her to get on top
No money no talk,no energy no walk
And all women who had light features, see
Now you also talk shit about money
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