Making dollar bills out of music
She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick
Pop-pop two shots rollin' through
Life's tryin to lap you
Got the passion for the music
That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit
You make elevator music
Don't come around hurr on that floss shit
And it don’t stop
It's not hip-hop, it's pop
Go pop some pills or something
Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing
When they feel safe on some bitch shit
Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music
Hard to make it in music/
As deep as dawson's creek and shit
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