Check my bank account, got racks on racks
And they're robbing our money for tax
Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin
I wanna be da best for ma ppl and da best in da nation
Best pounce for pounce like pacquiao and mayweather
If its not couture, i will not go to her
Making money was the ideal
My fame's no mistakesince the deal
Glasses, go back to stripping for guys with slim d's!
Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees
Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid
Cashing checks, making money, rinse and repeat is all i did
For some charity, now that's hilarity
And i got a little big, keep it low key
Making money and living it swell just isnt cheap
Baby father bullshittin', you two don't even speak
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