That's the window into the sky
Didn't mean to make you cry
But it don't mean nothing if it doesn't bring a check to me
Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy
I don't think you know what you mean to me
Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money
And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby
Can u see where im comming from how much you mean to me
And now that i’m getting money
You mean the world to me,
Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow
Success doesn't mean nothing if you with your hoes now.
Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait
// [you show me nothing but hate]
I mean who the fuck is you to tell me what to do,
And if i gotta settle for a piece of you
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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