Gone head an make that money
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
I reel them in, goadomes on see
Getting to the money
Perhaps it's just a fantasy
Boy im out here chasing money
I kill me just like you from the back you'll see
Either way we body for money
Let me rideuntil i get free
They alll ran out of money.
Nothin sweet when i attend, see
I ain't got no money,
Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money
Than the muse of a family
Im in it for the money
Cause some of you bitches funny
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