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Michael D. Brown
Michael D. Brown
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Rolling woodys getting money who that **** Killa
ain't no running when im coming that be old killa
now my mental getting stronger I then finally figured
ain't no reason to be beefing with these broke ****
love the money love the music but these hoes ohh hell nahh
they want money think im paying bihh let me head off
see that ice all on my neck and shxt came from Jack Frost
Wants to test it come and test then bet it go off
Never cap I keep it real with this love to show off
Getting money damn these pockets thick Call it Ice Spice
Had her friends they was super lit that henny did right
Now its me and pretty bxtches lets just say a fun night
Think I really don't belong here the way I do it tonight
fxck that bxtch she want to eat I feed you dxck you alright
got her Uber made her leave I keep it playa just right
Got her uber made her leave I keep it playa just right
Written by: Michael D. Brown
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