All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street
I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh
That's how it went down in california then i've moved to florida
But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps
I stay awake , dreaming for sex
Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack
With no money to spend, movin out, im moving away, but when i come back
Florida, we runnin' this rap shit
Platinum and gold, you gots to love that
See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals
Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
So kids say fuck school don't follow the rules they'll al be asking for your money
Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess
My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes
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