Money, pussy, power, respect that's the shit that i want
And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart
Niggas is unifying as we speak
I stack racks fat you haters pockets petite.
Her lips and my dick, they stick together like a nutter butter
See how that shit gonigga walk up in this motherfucker
I'm a baller, literally
Drive camaros, hungry
{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her
Pussy so cold it made my dick shiver
Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.
Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote
I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her
Got that holy dick call me the pussy healer,
Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain
I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane
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