Yea
She just wanna f*** me but I told her bring her friend through yuh
Money on my mind and it might f*** up my mental yuh
I be kickin shorty yea
You know just what I'm into yea
Paper of pussy
Nothin less
And I won't kid you
Money on mind
I won't kid I'm on my grind
I spend 50 just on time
You don't get it
Yea i shine
I got bitches
Callin my jack
That's yo bitch
Gave her back
Yea
All about my stacks
Yea
Real n****
That's facts yea
Tell me something
Tell me something
Might be different
Or I'm just trippin
That money give
A different vision
Yea we ballin out
Keep ballin
Till we falling out
Ay what you callin now
We was rollin
When it was drought
Hittin different bitches
Road to riches still the mission
Smokin veggies counting chickens
Thought I told you you ain't listen
Tell me what you into yea
If you rollin shorty
You can bring a friend thru yea
Yea
She just wanna f*ck me but I told her bring her friend through yuh
Money on miy mind and it might f*ck up my mental yuh
I be kickin shorty yea
You know just what I'm into yea
Paper of pussy
Nothin less
And I won't kid you
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Yea
She just wanna f*** me but I told her bring her friend through yuh
Money on my mind and it might f*** up my mental yuh
I be kickin shorty yea
You know just what I'm into yea
Paper of pussy
Nothin less
And I won't kid you
Money on mind
I won't kid I'm on my grind
I spend 50 just on time
You don't get it
Yea i shine
I got bitches
Callin my jack
That's yo bitch
Gave her back
Yea
All about my stacks
Yea
Real n****
That's facts yea
Tell me something
Tell me something
Might be different
Or I'm just trippin
That money give
A different vision
Yea we ballin out
Keep ballin
Till we falling out
Ay what you callin now
We was rollin
When it was drought
Hittin different bitches
Road to riches still the mission
Smokin veggies counting chickens
Thought I told you you ain't listen
Tell me what you into yea
If you rollin shorty
You can bring a friend thru yea
Yea
She just wanna f*ck me but I told her bring her friend through yuh
Money on miy mind and it might f*ck up my mental yuh
I be kickin shorty yea
You know just what I'm into yea
Paper of pussy
Nothin less
And I won't kid you
She just wanna f*** me but I told her bring her friend through yuh
Money on my mind and it might f*** up my mental yuh
I be kickin shorty yea
You know just what I'm into yea
Paper of pussy
Nothin less
And I won't kid you
Money on mind
I won't kid I'm on my grind
I spend 50 just on time
You don't get it
Yea i shine
I got bitches
Callin my jack
That's yo bitch
Gave her back
Yea
All about my stacks
Yea
Real n****
That's facts yea
Tell me something
Tell me something
Might be different
Or I'm just trippin
That money give
A different vision
Yea we ballin out
Keep ballin
Till we falling out
Ay what you callin now
We was rollin
When it was drought
Hittin different bitches
Road to riches still the mission
Smokin veggies counting chickens
Thought I told you you ain't listen
Tell me what you into yea
If you rollin shorty
You can bring a friend thru yea
Yea
She just wanna f*ck me but I told her bring her friend through yuh
Money on miy mind and it might f*ck up my mental yuh
I be kickin shorty yea
You know just what I'm into yea
Paper of pussy
Nothin less
And I won't kid you
Writer: Duvon Wiley
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