Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons
Fake people who waste space and shot guns
Equalizer funds blastin' faster than mounted guns
I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience
Wait, don't they sell the terrorist's guns?
Guess they ran out of options
You can use your balls and fuse it into a vagina.
Now peep ithere go tha secret on how to keep a playa
Throw your money in the air
Like lindsay lohan's vagina hair
Remember my guns like a mic,
And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick
Without the sound of guns
Now, nigga, it’s the prince
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