Cash rules the kids that can't hold their name
Balling, but it’s not a game
Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha
Get that dick out ya mouth and let maddie hold it for ya,
Hold up, check that his food for any lice,
And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive
He grabbed hold of it and stood up in astonishment that he was saved
Maybe that's why i've got a brain that acts practically raped,
Hold down the ones, that do same
Trying to renovate the game
Five in the air for the parents not scared to tell the kids that nothing his holding them back
Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad
Hold in the truth for so long that you eventually explode!
Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat
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