Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
And realize ur pussy bitch.
Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch
My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet
And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money
Cussin' pussy and status,
Let's have a toast for this new love
Uh ha, you know what
With some weed and a cup
All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/
Hoes show me love, niggas give me props
See, i like the person that you are
That hands you weed and alcohol
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