Cut You Off

Ye ye ye ye ye ye Shit, who your mans? Contraband I'm so Tony Stark, Ronda Rous On the heart I got big money on heart Big, big money Big, big, big money Big pockets, real money I need free money I like free money Lotta bands for my hands Lotta bands, fuck a friend Had to cut 'em off Fuck a friend Had to cut 'em off Fuck a friend Had to tell 'em all Fuck a friend Had to cut 'em off Fuck a friend Had to tell 'em all Fuck a friend Trust nobody, bust somebody That lil bitch, body-ody That lil bitch prolly fuck somebody Off a the molly moving her body Off of these drugs, out of body Like Ichigo Kurasaki Get out my mind, get out my body Backwood balling, singing bolly Dont act like you care about me Why you make it complicated I can't have you all around me Like water round me, now I'm drowning Pop the flava, getting rowdy Got the paper and the powder More insane, it's by the hour In my mind I'm not a coward I face what i have to You, your bitch, just talk about it I move mountains, keep the balance Talking money talking power No federally Who your mans? Contraband I'm so Tony Stark In my heart big money Fuck a friend Had to cut em off Fuck a friend Had to cut em off Fuck a friend Had to cut em off Fuck a friend Had to tell em off Fuck a friend Had to cut em off Fuck a friend Who ya bitch? Who ya mans? Had to cut em off Fuck a friend Had to cut em off Fuck a friend Had to cut em off Fuck a friend Had to cut em off Fuck a friend Get the bands, who your mans Had to cut em off Fuck a friend Get that bitch off my dick I told her what it is I walk out this bitch because I got my bands Ok i walk out this bitch with my bands don't need no friends Ok i floss I'm so rare i feel like crack in japan Big big money Big big big money Type of, "take your bitch" money But i don't want you bitch buddy I just want the best honey Ain't no time to rest honey Get up in my business like some bees in the nest honey Thank God I'm so blessed honey Thank God I'm so blessed honey I don't need the stress on me Praying that you bless homi Make this high-tech holy It ain't the devil on me but I've been paranoid Who your mans? Contraband Watch 'em do it like i can I'm so tony stark Big heart, full of money Buncha bitches wanting ten's How a pussy want my head He think he know who i am Tony stark Had to cut em off Fuck a friend Had to cut em off Fuck a friend Had to cut em off Fuck a friend Had to cut em off Fuck a friend Had to cut em off Fuck a friend Had to cut em off Fuck a friend Had to cut em off Fuck a friend Had to cut em off Fuck a friend Big big money Big big big money Big big big money Big big big money Big big big money Big big big money Big big big money Big big big money Big big big money (Ah yeah, fuck a friend)