So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat
Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..
Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live
My mom is scolding me again for fucking bitches
When your money stand tall bitches wanna know you but when your money
And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody
Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes
You got your mean little walk with the model pose
Bitches love money and i got a lot of money
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
Those bitches are on standby gasping fucking breathlessly,
Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money
Now the first week sales can't hardly compete
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
1 for the money, 2 for the bitches
A fun chick its nothin to break funds with
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