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This on me got my neck froze
Coupe with the suicide
And I love all of my hoes (I 'em)
Yeah, I all of my hoes, ayy
She cookin' breakfast no clothes
I'm some' a pimp, that's for sure
I spend it and go get more
Yeah, I it and go get some more
Bitch better have my money, bitch better have my
Bitch better my money
In somethin' foreign going 200, I might go in London
I spend it and go get some
Yeah, I it and go get some more

Spent some more money, beat another
Riding down eleven Scarface
6.000 tuxedo
These just love a nigga's lingo
Little nigga with a real big ego
Three bank with a whole lot of zeros
Lil' I'm Michael, you Tito
I like I been selling kilos
I put my bitch in a Benz
Just so she can on her friends
I used to sell dope out my mama's
Then had all the money at house
I go on Rodeo, up a check
Smokin' and eating percocets
Still with them niggas I came up
I can never ever trust a
and multiplication
We runnin' this money up
Smashing sensations
For I got no patience
I jump out, I jump out, I out
The back of the Phantom rockin' all ice
I it, I want it, I want it
I get it, I don't give a fuck the price

Water on my got me froze
got the suicide doors, yeah
Ain't these hoes, yeah
No I ain't savin' hoes
She cookin' breakfast with no clothes,
I'm somethin' like a pimp, for sure, yeah
it and go get some more, yeah
Spend it and go get more
Bitch better have my money, bitch better my money
better have my money
In foreign going 200, I might go shopping in London
I it and go get some more
Yeah, I it and go get some more

This rap too easy, my left wrist too freezy
She butt naked in the kitchen breakfast, eggs over easy
I'm the king but I don't play for
I'm feeling just the weed man
he got the hundred keys in
So strong, breathe in
Bitch have my guala
Looking I sell narcota (scurr)
like I hit the lotto (pow)
And the devil wears Prada, it's Gucci
Money hoes my motto
How you bad but you don't
If I you my product
you better have my dollars, Gucci
Scratch front I'm Pimp C
Big hustle like
Blue Benz, my B
12 sitting on
And your she choosing
Better get a then
I want to buy not forcement
She wish she had an

Water on my got me froze
Coupe got the doors, yeah
Ain't these hoes, yeah
No I ain't these hoes
She cookin' breakfast with no clothes,
I'm somethin' like a pimp, for sure, yeah
it and go get some more, yeah
Spend it and go get some
Bitch better have my money, bitch better my money
Bitch better my money
In somethin' foreign going 200, I go shopping in London
I spend it and go get some
Yeah, I spend it and go get some

Thank god for my mama not using a
Wear Dolce Gabannas like are pajamas
It's deuce gadanas, I with the hunters
And runners and dealers and killers, one
year I buy a new vehicle
Throw the girl out like a flicker
I don't even them cheap liquors
I got so I tried to eat people
Jewelry on like a sea creature
Money so tall I see people
so loud, can't keep secret
Y'all plottin', I been peepin'
been talkin', I been thinkin'
I growin', y'all been shrinkin'
Big diamond on my lil
Too much sauce, I done started
I got more than precincts
I got cars than Reese's, uh uh
I got heart than niggas
Put on god my nigga, uh uh
tryna starve my nigga
They tryna scar a
I told 'em: Nah my
If the my nigga
me Brett Favre a nigga

This water on me got my froze
with the suicide doors
And I all of my hoes
Yeah, I love all of my hoes, ayy (I 'em)
She cookin' breakfast with no (ooh yeah)
I'm some' like a pimp, for sure (ooh yeah)
I it and go get some more
Yeah, I it and go get some more
Bitch better have my money, bitch better have my
Bitch have my money
In somethin' foreign going 200, I might go in London
I spend it and go get more
Yeah, I it and go get some more