Auto Moss said that it's time to get money
Niggaz got they hands out but they ain't getting nothing from me
I got 2 bad hoes both of em diking
See you ain't think it's triflin but they know that daddy like it
Even Cassie wanna holla now shit I don't blame her
Game so tight even Puffy know that I can take her, ok hat to the back and you can check my cool bitch all white phantom same color as some cool whip
I'll be on my cool shit
Millionaire frame shit
Even through my glasses I can still see you a lame bitch
No we ain't the same bitch
Gone with that fake shit
If you ain't talking money then you ain't speaking my language
Time to get the guap again
Bow is the topic and ain't nothing in the playbook that's gone be stopping him
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Ewww better switch to a 131 I'm balling on these niggaz bout to tear they zone up everything I throw up any beat I touch I'm a murder that muddafucka torch that muddafucka
It's the B to the O to the Dub to the Dub to the O to the Dub
Now look at these 28 sticking out dubs
Ain't another crew that can bang with us
Bet that we smoking angel dust
If they said they was better than us
Must been high I'm so fly and the winter in my ears so let's pop all the time

It goes One for the Money, Two for the show, Three for my niggaz and I do it for the hoes Go!
I say One for the Money, Two for the show, Three for my niggaz and I do it for the hoes let's go

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