Lyrics:
the divide signs
Spending all my money on girls and Sean John
Way before anybody called me Sean Don
I was dropping fifties man to look like 50
Rocking pink
Spend the night, spend the money
Send off flight, for the tummy
Bit of a pickle, she tuck her tommy
Rugrat, bare skin, fair skin
Since pan
the bullet if you saw it
But you felt it and still feel it
And money can't make up for it or conceal it
But you deal with it and you keep ballin'
Pour out some
knives
Bud Light in a glass
Rent us a car, show up late
Valet, that's right
Credit on my cards
Money in the bank
At least for tonight
Keepin' my shades
The Drag City races are the fastest in the nation
Wheels are the wildest and the stockers are pretty
I'll get my honey, grab some money, split to Drag City
no money, fortune, or fame
I've got all the riches baby one man can claim
I guess you'd say
What can make me feel this way?
My girl (my girl, my
to you I find the things that you do
Will make me feel alright
You know I work all day to get you money to buy you things
And it's worth it just
the mail
But it hasn't arrived
We've got money for weapons
And appeals to crimes
Shadrack of Kenya
May never reach five
Look around and I will show
could've been some money
And baby you're so sweet
You know you could've been some honey
Well, you could've been anything that you wanted to
And I can
don't care for shows)
And he don't even care for the money or clothes
Oh, my baby just cares for me
(He cares for me)
Sure does
(My baby don't care
to you I find the things that you do
Will make me feel alright
You know I work all day to get you money to buy you things
And it's worth it just
working here because I need the fucking money
when you?re quietly over-achieving
Yeah sometimes it takes balls to be a woman
He said I should repent for the money I spent on shoes and bags
ways
Running out of money
Running out of time
Feeling kind of empty
Like a cheap valentine
Now I'm used to
Everything I want
But now I will give you
looks oh so tough. this looks so good for us. tonight my moneys
Gunna buy me love.
(X2)
and fuck all of your deceiving what your fake heart fake fucking
everything, if you just vote for me, now
[Chorus]
I do declare in my position as a politician to lie, steal and rob you blind. Give money and property
night for someone
Exactly like you
Why should we spend money
On a show or two
No one does those love scenes
Exactly like you
You make me feel so
I was ashamed of
Running out of money if that?s what it takes
And I get the credit for the rookie mistakes
And he just stands by and he makes me cry
The man who only lives for making money
Lives a life that isn't necessarily sunny
Likewise the man who works for fame
There's no guarantee that
lease me your girl? Won't you lease me your girl? I just money from the Russian creeps, c'mon!
He's a prickly little porker, no he's not a son of mine
The man who only lives for making money
Lives a life that isn't necessarily sunny
Likewise the man who works for fame
There's no guarantee that
night for someone
Exactly like you
Why should we spend money
On a show or two
No one does those love scenes
Exactly like you
You make me feel so
funny.
But it's better than even money
That the guy's only doing it for some doll.
When you see a Joe saving have of his dough
You can bet there'll be
a poet
Shootin' jivetalk all over the sidewalk
Ain't no big money for Pete
At the corner of the street
Bad Blood
Peter is a poet up to his neck in the shit
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