I'm addicted to money
My only interest is money
You ain't gettin' it sonny
Thats why yo' bitches wan' fuck me
I'm right at the end of the money (2x's) (1st time, Stack) (2nd time, Whoo)
Money and bitches, I got it made
And I keep 'em clean like I got a maid
And I'm stuntin' with this bread
Fuck that modest face
They tell me this money'll kill you
I tell 'em I'm not afraid
See I grind for this shit grind for this shit
So much I ain't got time for this shit
Money everywhere swear I lie in the shit
Me too hell no you lying and shit
Im livin' to rap man I'm dying to spit
I'm too high in this shit
I'm supplying this shit
Cause I am the shit, bitch
They wide and they swell
You, if gluttony is a sin
Fuck it cause I refuse to be one of these niggas
Eatin' but barely they skin and bones
Make it to the top get so high and they fell
Splat, fall face plant
See me I ball Space Jam
Cause we taking y'all place then, (Sorry)
Now that ain't nice at all
This is this is just a small chase bank
I'm addicted to money
My only interest is money
You ain't gettin' it sonny
Thats why yo' bitches wan' fuck me
I'm right at the end of the money (2x's) (1st time, Stack) (2nd time, Whoo)
I gotta choppa named Charlie
A bitch named Charlie
Wit' a choppa on a Harley
That'll chop a ho for me
Li'l proper snow bunny
That'll chop a whole onion
She got that geronimo for me
Got a bitch named Chris
I got a bitch named Moe
I bring Chrissy mo' Moe
Meet 'em at the mo-mo
And then I fuck both chicks
Cause bitch I balldrum walk chris paul paul piss
Bitch eyeballs'll fall out her head
I over ball just like eyelids
I'm over y'all just like pilots
Stop eyeballin' this life I live
You ain't do shit once that twice I did
So stop talkin' bout whatcha finna do
You pretended you were
Ten of you couldn't equal one me nigga
Better act right you could stand on the moon
With a flashlight still couldn't son me nigga
And you mufuckas be bums
And I'm more like a Bun-B nigga
Come and see
What a Pimp-C
Always after the money
Get back to the money
See thats the model that we follow
That's why the gat by the tummy
'Case one you bastards act funny
That's why famers go beserk on lames
And I squirt those flames on the worst propane
No pain no gain and my verse cocaine
Cause its D-E-F hyphen N hyphen M
E-R-K flow firemen I admit
If you ever thought you was fly as them try again
You're a deer trapped in a lion's den, RAW (GOT DAMNNN)
Man I stroggle hard, bow guard
When the lights get low
And the crowd gets quiet
When beginners start the mic and so guard your broad
I'mma pipe that backseat
Had a night cap last week
Made her bite that scratch me
Sorry MY BAD (I'm sorry)
And before I wanted this shit
My mind was only on money and bitches
I'm addicted to money
My only interest is money
You ain't gettin' it sonny
Thats why yo bitches wan' fuck me
I'm right at the end of the money (2x's) (1st time, Stack) (2nd time, Whoo)

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