She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her
Nothing but loose change call this phoney #half #a #dollar
Imagine walking down the street without a nigga beggin' for a dollar,
I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her
People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside
A dollar and tell her to stop it i don't fuhh with boys like
They got off, and started to smite, i dodged, heartened to fight, armed with a mic
Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick
Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop
Started off with a vic made it to the top
For every dollar i blew, i blew it with confidence
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
Now i am a monster, your rhymes are worth a dollar
You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
They don't care for you, they want a quick dollar,
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