Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers
And this world's mine, but the womb is hers
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
Take my bus and bust down money
You ain't know nothing about me and my money
And i got a little big, keep it low key
Young money like drake and nicki
On they twitter writing novels, see
I got swag and i aint rocking tommy hilfiger
Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey
Bitches love money and i got a lot of money
Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back
She got a nice swag, and the apple bottom like that apple like mac
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