Lyrics:
old lady, I'm a kill that b****
Man f*** dat hoe, but I'm a kill that b****
(Fairwell, fairwell, fairwell)
When I see that b****, I'm a kill that
then u know what I mean
I was born to get it bih I came to ball
God sent me dese bitches so I fucked em all
They fronted me dat work n I moved it all
threat
Test the waters I'm barely gettin my feet wet
Do it for the third coast if you ain't heard hoe
Betta get yo hustle up in da home of the double cup
Bitches do anything for a check
I ain't tip her, man, now she upset
Tell these hoes to get sponsored by Nike
Trust me, I know these niggas don't like me
jag
Dis hoe must think imma simp
She don't know dat zo is a pimp
Keep a bitch in rotation just like a j
When she started acting goofy I fade away (I'm
got off a bo'
My sorority hoe look like Marilyn Monroe
Told her I miss her but that was a lie
I just stay at her spot when my spot get too hot
Tell me
and Hannibal
I'm not an animal tell em again, shit!
Pimpin' ain't easy, playboy
Take it from a nigga who know
Get ya money while you can, though
Pimpin' ain't
she loyal don't believe 'ha my money growing that's that che che chea
Can't cuff deez hoes cause they some cheaters
I beat 'dat pussy 'ion beat 'ha
nigga
Right over the blackboard
And teach you hoe-ass niggaz the rules, nigga
Cause ain't nobody showin? you niggaz
How to get money the right way
wagon, knowin' fellas be flaggin' & frontin'
Hopin, by keepin' her gear, wear, & hair dope &
Some really Big Willie nigga'll dig her and get open
And give
commas
It all makes since
I watch my bag to a flip
Naw I ain’t rich yet
But I get that bitch wet quick
Can’t chase a hoe
Chase a limp
Money don’t snitch
Countin paper hoe we ballin in dis bitch
BITCH U KNOW IT
22s or higher wet dats how we really ide
hit dat button boy lift up dem Butterflies
Limo tent
the truth Paul Pierce, you better just believe this, I'm the man of the year hoe
Everybody driven but they cannot even steer no
They are deer in headlights,
dis shit dolo
I see me a opp and you know I'm on go mode
Niggas be pussy I call dat boy nono
Mexican plug, get da P's by da Ocho
Dont try to rob you get
And I knock on virgin hoe
So and if ya dick fit
'cause it's dank and drink
Ya got me thinkin by the quick lick
I'm big wit the .44
This ain't an indo
Got
playin roles on Instagram/
Catch em on da block, he in a jam/
He ain't welcome here, hot damn/
Get some money hoe/
Worried bout a hoe/
Stressin bout a hoe
I'm no longer a dreamer yea dat shit all in da past
Focused on cash use to kick hoe niggas all in dey azz, collaborate with everybody
Time to get it
I know some of y'all niggas
Don't like me
But let's get this shit understood
I need all of my money up front
No deposits
I get me my check
stuntin naan hoe
Cuz im addin up a check dats the way dat it go
That’s the only thing that look right
See dis money make me look right
Cuz that’s the only
give a penny
I'm out there havin plenny
I'm slangin' shit like Lenny
From Good Times to South Park
You can die like Kenny
So try to get some money
Lyrics:
1. Lookout folks there’s a big new game
For damned Republicans who know no shame
All the world’s troubles are caused by Libs
Says Fox News
fucked
Nigga that's just yo luck(he gone)
You better act like you know
We can get it in right after the show (let's do it)
Aye I'm just fuck yo hoe
You can
this way
Tryna get this money from the cradle to the grave
Tryna get these bandos in the bank account
All these stanky hoes, my nigga, you can keep em
i be taking help me see
(Now i get by lil bitch)
And bitch the thoughts in yo head make believe it aint no stopping that hoe in between
And bitch im
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