My sex out this world she call me martion dick
All my new bitches seem to get old real quick
Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex
Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
Kiss my ass, cuz my ass made this money.
Flat ass, true dat, a sex addict wouldnt tap dat,
So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap
Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//
Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups
On my dick, feel the sting, this is where drugs sling,
Quite gifted, ambitions of life living
I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs
Money, drugs, and power rule the world,
Long as she come to me first
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