The only person by then i'll make plenty bucks/
Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones
Every day we fight the system, just to make our way
Shit, its stuck, fuck! he made quick bucks, now his fucked up luck fade away.
Im busy makin big bucks
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
Been at work needing the bucks dreamin' but aint been sleeping much
Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck
I'm boasting, throwing ton of bucks; my flowing holds a double cup
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
I don't have to pay bucks to fuck the nice sluts
I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs
Shit its sounding like a million bucks..
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