fifty thousand
• Written by user781453159
put that popcorn on my skin, and I heard a pop
she know how we go, we gon take it from the top
running from the po po, yeah I do that shit a lot
Don’t let em see your face, you just asking to get shot
Lookin through her phone, need her password to unlock, it
hating all the rainbows, I aint never gonna stop, it
hundred dollar head, man fuck all of that dumb, shit
she be on her knees, and I tell her come and suck it
That nigga's got a big head, but he got a small dick
her pussy real nice, but her tits made out of plastic
My niggas mix it up, but I like to keep it classic
I was always broke, but now I'm making profit
ooh, you a fraud, drinking liquor but you never taking shots
oh my god, you've had a wound but you never had a scar
seven seven nine, thirty thirty fifty thousand
making lots of money, cash go'n stack up like a mountain
my uncle never liked me, but now he say that he want some
but unlucky for him, he was never gonna get none
I hit it twice, but I'm gonna go for the hatrick
we go all night, you know I'm bouta shake the matress
she a bratty one, man, she's so hrd to manage
got kids on her on face, and I call that shit organic
They want my downfall but I'm never gonna stop
to clean up all my mess they go'n need a mop
to keep me down, they go'n need a key and lock
to get my hands up, they go'n need a glock
ooh, you a fraud, drinking liquor but you never taking shots
oh my god, you've had a wound but you never had a scar
seven seven nine, thirty thirty fifty thousand
making lots of money, cash go'n stack up like a mountain
he want a benz, want a rolls, Imma get it for him
fifty thousand a week, nigga that's my mission
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user781453159
Member since October 3 2023