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F**k that f**k s**t, pay me,
Rumors come and go, so I stay in a room presidential lately.
Top of the roof where the niggers start hating,
Talk that s**t, I ain't for the bathing, but I swear the gang got so clay aching,
Brought a new crib, your b***h sets faces,
Ride to the motherfucking money, man, I swear the s**t about nothing,
While you niggers bathing in the budget, boy, don't get close, I press that button, m**********are
Lose the n****are roughed up, they be roughing,
Niggers rushed up, start scrubbing,
N****are, get your cover, there's some troubles you are on,
Lucky m**********are, don't be f*****g with a young n****are dash.

Too many, one f*****g problem,
Really master, need a doctor, I'm the sickest n****are 'bout it.
No desire, just the silence, on the season be ninety,
Kill yourself like you're in college, it's finals, c*** it.

B***h, don't cry it on, I ain't turn to violence,
Cash, money, party, guess you broke niggers ain't invited.
Bad b***h ridin', she dumb, but she get knowledge,
I ain't come to be robbing, but my personality vibrate,
In love with nobody, white b*****s, the hottest,
Couple about my crotch, that s**t need a party.
She lucky she on me, unlike them other niggers I got it.
T looty dooty, welcome to my houseparty.

F**k, n****are, get your pants up,
F**k, n****are, get your pants up,
F**k, n****are, get your pants up,
We're getting money, we're turned up.
Say, f**k, n****are, get your pants up,
F**k, n****are, get your pants up,
F**k, n****are, get your pants up,
We're getting money, we're turned up.

Yellow b***h and I got this sister, black market I'm shopping,
Last kings and we bossing, I'm the first queen with no option,
I heard they hating, I don't give a f**k,
Tell 'em to bug in, they stuck in my c***,
B***h, get somewhere, 'cause you're doing too much,
Hungry for money and love ain't enough.
Getting rich, money, perfect picture.
Oh, no, I ain't messing at the studio with your ninja.
Tuck the name, I this heard, kill your b***h, you're gonna miss her,
Bring that body shopping now, I watch that coffin fit her.
Funeral home bring, you this your own get,
You and your crew or just you alone
Not give a f**k, I don't take no brakes,
Body I hope that it ain't replaced.
I'm out. They try it at your house,
Young dog asian and they know what I'm about.

F**k, n****are, get your pants up,
F**k, n****are, get your pants up,
F**k, n****are, get your pants up,
We're getting money, we're turned up.
Say, f**k, n****are, get your pants up,
F**k, n****are, get your pants up,
F**k, n****are, get your pants up,
We're getting money, we're turned up



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