She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing
I've got weapons in words, i've got weapons in hands, riches and rags, coming
Whether you wear rags or leopard skins
We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons
And then except that everybody just goes rags to riches,
A lot of women from conversation could fall in love
Dressed in your jizzed stained rags
In that pretty red dress, let's dance
That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this
You've heard from rags to riches, fake rappers are bitches
He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live
Yeah i went from rags to riches and now i cant stop shagging bitches/
We den turnt it up now it's at the max
I only jizz for hot, dumb rags
Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs
I use bitches like fucking dirty rags
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