Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
Fuck you faggots, i'm with a fat bitch
Young money young money yeah we getting rich
Cause i'm ill bitch, they couldn’t make a pill for the rap
But the money don’t stack, man money overlap
To legitimize the prize money
Look it something they can't ever see
Don't sacrifice your morals for money
You can never tell me that i'm not hungry
Yup money talks, but for you money walks
Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts
Getting to the money
What them tippers don't see
Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
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