How the fuck u get that money and be ken to it
U a gold digger and we all know it
How the fuck u got that gun but u don't blow it
I came from the back where they bleed poison
And man i got the heat blowing
Say fuck it make it rain pouring
A nigga whipping real foreign
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And that is not my son maury
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Popping lil bitch im popping and
What i gotta do to meet yo mama and
Body feel like something like roddy lil ronny rich
I could be no thugga my bruddas civilian
Fuck it put in ha booty just toot it my nigga dick her
Down just leave me alone like mortgage
Dawg just left out the mall with more shit
Nut nut on her face she a freaky bitch
Ahhhhhhhh
Nut on her face she a freaky bitch
Step one u get that money then u flip
Step two u turn that bitch into a brick
Step three u get that blue like a crip
Then u leave then u dip put that gas innat bitch
And muthafucka ima g double O G
I'm good all in the hood but fuck the police
The wrist cost me a house bitch ima OG
I can straight from the trap where niggas OD
That's my bitch i don't even wanna call u a bitch
U don't even fucking call my phone
I'm screaming shawty can u call me bitch
I'm finna put the whip cream on ya tits
Then i'm just finna get me a lick
And tell me shawty will you love me again
And tell me shawty this forever shit
How the fuck u get that money and be ken to it
U a gold digger and we all know it
How the fuck u got that gun but u don't blow it
I came from the back where they bleed poison
And man i got the heat blowing
Say fuck it make it rain pouring
A nigga whipping real foreign
Uh
And that is not my son maury
Uh
Quarterback bitch ima quarterback
She ride that dick just like a trolly get quarter back
And tell me if i really fuck you would u get attached and
I can buy u some lil bundles wit that cash app and
Ronshach nigga they screaming ronshach
And if i eat u like a rib can i get baby back
And i can eat ya eat ya good like a late snack
Then i can do the backflip fuck a king bach
Ahhhhhh
I can do the backflip like a gymnast
I read shit and my doors on the wrist-slit
And this shit be that real money music
I said it before
Ran it before bitch
I use to be broke
Now i get motion
I will never fold im vigilante
I see the moon remind of diamond
Ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ima type to the play the game but never fold
Ima type to bring the pain and let it blow
How the fuck u never did this before
When u suck that dick like a pro
U not fooling me
U not fooling me
U not fooling me
And shawty make it cream for a nigga
And i can get real mean on a nigga
And i can bring that pain wit that pistol
And i can bring the pain wit the pistol god
How the fuck u get that money and be ken to it
U a gold digger and we all know it
How the fuck u got that gun but u don't blow it
I came from the back where they bleed poison
And man i got the heat blowing
Say fuck it make it rain pouring
A nigga whipping real foreign
Uh
And that is not my son maury
Uh