Young money, d-town's all star
You know...you know who you are
It's cause of you, see, you let him do that
Young rascal flatts - young ass kid ass could rap
Kobe bryant married that young chick
And whack hoes hatin' on key out in public
Yeah young kid, bout whatever
Say bye bye to her
Let me wipe my nose with these rappers
Young kid rappers, kidnappers
They bringing me fish and chips
61. young money with laxatives,
Young money young money yeah we getting rich
Trying to give them light and a message
Forever young and ghetto fabulous
Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love
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