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Uhh shit nigga You see all of that money nigga? Ah man thats the type of shit i was praying for dawg Like when we get more of that We got' spend all of that shit on these woman nigga Like for real nigga Throw that shit on these bitches asses nigga Like for real i know you got me nigga Ay yo, I ram the fucking world without a helmet nigga Slap you back to senses then I tell you that you welcome nigga Pop my color everyday, straight from the service If ballots won't work bullets will, word to Malcom nigga So what do you stand for ? Is it fast money? pussy? weed? Gold wrists, woman or cars? Are you the remedy? Thirteen I've plant the seed, jump man on some 23 But since I am 25, I am struggling to keep all my shirts clean Jesus, Jesus, Jesus Yea killed the game and found out the secrets Yo freed the record from all you demons Yea I know you'll surely thank me later cause the devil is a lie African blood flowing through this veins of a refugee Kinda street to some christians but to holy to the streets The torch pass it, cause nobody ever did it SongtexteIn this world where I am from Where we starving for green digits Yea Homeboy I came to party Your girl was looking at me We the type of niggas coming with a attitude Fife fifty five the squad is them trees What you wanna do ? Nigga rolling What you tryna do? Nigga rolling What you wanna do ? Nigga rolling What you tryna do? x 2 Yea You spent these dollars on your dime pieces Count it to your habits when you talk to Jesus But fuck the talk i mean God knows your heart So why would you ask to be saved from that shit that pleases ? Little baby ass tried to be like you Like tell me where them hoes at, just like you Watched you fucking all these bitches Tried to see through you It’s like you dived in those punana’s Now you ain’t good news Like skuuurt Pull up in your benz Like you never seen a sorrow nigga Give a damn about tomorrow nigga Baby drop it low ima feet you with this soccer money Wife and kids, still fuck her money First nigga doing it, ass up face down All about that coochie, ima give that ass 3 rounds Good Lord, Mary Mary, holy holy Share my stacks Can't be mad at him when that nigga tryna get some ass Homeboy I came to party Your girl was looking at me We the type of niggas coming with a attitude Fife fifty five the squad is them trees What you wanna do ? Nigga rolling What you tryna do? Nigga rolling What you wanna do ? Nigga rolling What you tryna do? x 2 Spread the funk Spread the funk Spread the funk Spread the funk Thats all we need Thats all we need Thats all we need Thats all we need A lie wrapped in the most innocent cover Of her crimson red mouth She's out for blood The kitty kat has you in her claws Aus Songtexte Mania