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I got money on my mind, I can't teach her
She over average in her T-shirt
I can get off anything, no, my cheese drink
I know he can't, that's why he hate, hey
I be outside, fuck a speed day
This your X5, baby, fuck a speed race, man
I'm no best now
You gotta roll a ****'s head with your chest out
See if he check out with me
She want sex now with me
I get the best round with me
I let you out, me bored, all you done to drown with me
I lost the whole heart right before I found many
Hold still, no pills tonight
I found your kryptonite
So high, I ain't leaving out the crib tonight
I let it slide but it hurt when you left my side
Midbar got a road like a fucking bike ride
I'm tryna tell the truth, mommy, but I might lie
Before the Palm Angel, I just wanted high five
I go by the whole wall with the money on my mind
I got money on my mind, I can't teach her
She over average in her T-shirt
I can get off anything, no, my cheese drink
I know he can't, that's why he hate, hey
I be outside, fuck a speed day
This your X5, baby, fuck a speed race, man
I'm no best now
You gotta roll a ****'s head with your chest out
See if he check out
Okay, black trail, two lanes, both of us, what you mean?
Downtown, two hos, both are unpretty
If it ain't pop, honey, it's nothing to me
When I was down back door, they say nothing to me
But I want her body
Baddie in my phone like, what's up, mami?
Say that's a good smile, you can't try to snow a little
Smile be too deep
Play ties, but it be too deep
He's too steep
She on the two seat
With two seats
I couldn't have the boy around 'cause he's too steep
Written by: Hurricane Wisdom