Those bitches are on standby gasping fucking breathlessly,
Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money
Vigorously flipping bitches, niggas getting sick of us
So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service
Aint no fucking way the stop me now bitches,
Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss
Where would i be without my dogs
Money mayhem got them niggas all goth
Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round
Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)
To all the frauds stop faking, relax
I use bitches like fucking dirty rags
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