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All I about is money
`Cause that's all I

I a bad bitch in my Chevy
Sellin Miley in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got Justin Bieber please believe it
A million hangin' on my collar
A a million in my duffle bag (Duffle bag)
Now I'm riding in my (Cadillac)
and the fucking vogues
I'm ridin' clean and I'm fuckin (Ha)

I woke up this morning, tryna get this money
Y'all niggas was and I'd made it by 20
I got young boys on that corner, I call you got for me
He say I moved the whole thing, couple rocks all I got on me
I say yeah it's go, he say yeah nigga we on
I said I be on my way, break a down in our zones
And I got work, I got
And I got pills, and I got
And I got goons on my team
And they kill like I got murked
If I say so, and I say go
And go ham, and I lay low
I drop work off in that toaster
I let go of my ego
And for sale nigga
28 on my scale nigga
and get it all

I gotta a bad bitch in my
Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got that Bieber please believe it
A quarter million hangin' on my
A half a million in my bag (Duffle bag)
Now I'm riding in my (Cadillac)
Hammers and the fucking
I'm clean and I'm fuckin` hoes (Ha)

Hold on a minute
You got the realest and the richest in the building
me?
Whole nigga knock you off
Hate the way a love to ball
Art of war, law
Straight killer that's mama
boy in my DNA
Straight chips, Lay
8 clips, ay
my amigo straight
Don't want no beef, I may your taco
I'm screaming rest in peace, Blanco
I got that Justin please believe it
I ate that can you keep a secret
Benzo on 4's nigga, countin' all my nigga
That's all I knows nigga, that's all y'all hosed

I gotta a bad bitch in my
Sellin Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got Justin Bieber please believe it
A million hangin' on my collar
A half a million in my bag (duffle bag)
Now I'm in my Cadillac (Cadillac)
and the fucking vogues
I'm clean and I'm fuckin hoes (Ha)

I'm ridin' clean, I'm hoes
I'm fuckin' hoes, I'm clean
Niggas sellin' that China
Fuck around with Yao Ming
Bad and she talk dirty
dirty, her mouth clean
I was that white shit
Y'all niggas boy scout dreams
Spend eighty-thou on my
nigga ball like Kobe
Riding me and Chino
And my young nigga
Hot whips you ain't though
that's my roadie
Two-eleven on yo
Turn yo ass she it
My neck like a light show
My pocket, they lipo
I stand tall, no
And them goons go I go
Y'all niggas pussy like dyke
All we know is get nigga
I ball hard like James
And D-wade nigga

I gotta a bad in my Chevy
Sellin Miley Cyrus in my new Monte Carlo
I got that Justin Bieber believe it
A quarter million on my collar
A half a in my duffle bag (Duffle bag)
Now I'm riding in my (Cadillac)
Hammers and the vogues
I'm ridin' and I'm fuckin hoes (Ha)