Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose
Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.
You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
Water-less, they sprinkles us with the bullshit that they there through drugs and hoes,
And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes
Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses
Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness
Now, if you was the last man walking on earth
The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers
My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks
Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs
Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds
A whore is someone who want money for sex
Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess
I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less
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