Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house
Thanks to you, d p s drowns!
Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
Nothin sweet when i attend, see
Bitch you ain't nobody
50,000 ones before i hit the lobby
You dont own nobody
S queezys very bold
Women front, they get its cold
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
Saying they this and that
S on my chest like a superman vest
Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain
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