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Somebody told me money rules the I know you that shit Money's the to all evil Blessings and shit I slaved away for ten a day at work and just finally got my check but the ATM isn't working, shit Oh, it go Damn, it's hot as in a pin code and grab a hundred dollar bill I snatched it up and went back to my Hit up the plug and said "I know you got bud, I need that with some pills" Meet me outside the gas on Park Ave, I'll be waiting put the cash in the glove compartment as I sat waiting Damn, yo where's this at? Bout to light a cigarette I ... Oh, he go Open up the compartment and told em to light this Come around and drive inside and, act like we ain't making a transaction Take that (what up, up) I dapped him up and got to He it up, walked off and put it in his pocket Off to the strip club some drinks and some orders He pull hundred out his pocket, uncrinkled the corners Stageside, watching this one shaking and twirling Busted it all exotic and maybe she's foreign She making eye She got on eye She sees that Benjamin Frank, she keep her on that She's "I want that" He takes a sip of his She bend over, he slaps her ass and some ones in her crack He whispers in her ear "How long are you me you single Oh, you got a Fuck, I care Tell him I'm Save my name as Susan in contacts And fuck your relationship, I ain't about that Can I use red marker, sir? Let me write my number on hundred for you Make sure you hit me up when your boyfriend can't do for you (508)-507-2209" She got home and opened her purse as as she gets to the door Counting them dollars, tree while she sit on the floor I don't think she how this shit make her feel But you gotta do what you gotta do it's time for paying bills For She get high now, uhh Grab the Benjamin off the floor, she alive now, uhh Few of coke on the table the right now, uhh She rolled a up and stuck it up her nose like That's what she call door That's what she call Snow White, the white without dwarfs She throw a hundred back at her purse and headed down to the She blunts for the gas She needed gas for the She eggs and some dill She needed cheese and some She needed
What what is that? I said what number is on the bill, what is that? Yes, in red, like a phone number What is Never
Aye aye, don't you one muthafucking move that register I know you don't my help Hurry the up, look Don't me repeat myself the cash, follow instructions, don't be fucking moving Cause I'd hate to kill you over stupid Now hand me the bread and place your on top of your head Take my advice Turn around and count to a hundred if you your life
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Yo Somebody me money rules the world I know you heard that Money's the to all evil Blessings and murder He put that hundred inside of collection on Sunday too Hope that it'll away your sins Maybe soon But anyway they covered the plate and continued praying After church the pastor opened it up and saying "Lord me but I need this, I've been really static" And he grabbed the off the top and started staring at it it up to see if it's real or fake Then looked around to sure nobody was looking And he took it Off to the streets the Lord Off to go him a whore A hundred bucks in the dash and now he riding the He see bitch on the corner He her hop in the car And then she opened the on bitch, yo hurry the fuck up I tryna get caught up" Then continued his stuff for a spot in the cut How for head? A Now how much for A Damn, a Come on, not a lot Why you Nah, I'm just saying, that's a lot, Like gotta down, damn Now she eye contact She got on eye She see that Frank She her eyes on that thinking "I want that" He pulls his dick out his "Ooh God, good" Transaction And she went to the streets Back to the at the leash She back to get back on her And she like how this shit make her feel But you gotta do you gotta do when it's time for paying bills For She wanna retire soon, she to God She looked up and seen the of God Oh my God Forgot she had a That been looking for her ass for days Took every single dollar and her eye black and gray He be on the jamming getting drunk that-a-way gambling throwing all his cash away, yup Some say that money the world I know you heard shit the root to all evil Blessings and murder Yeah, that pimp just that hundred dollars in that dice game He said "I should've just bet that shit on game" Whatever nigga, nice The homie who won it walked off the hundred Then opened up his Stuck it inside and then put it in his Started stomping and Feeling so good, hopping and jumping flopping and rumbling His is as big as his smile No stopping him from the He's jogging, around Till his wallet fell on the A sticking halfway out In the back of a house For three weeks So even ask me how it A man walks by Sees a wallet, opens his And then grabs it, opens to what's inside and to a surprise It's A couple dollars, a bill with some writing A number in red If he had a phone he call, but he doesn't So he says "fuck it, mine" And I'm really and thirsty I want some beer, a jerky Maybe some ten percent And if the store's open, I some cigarettes too He walked the same store on the block Just so happen to be the same exact that got robbed a coincidence That shit is as weird as I thought The clerk him out and said "That'll be eighteen, twenty-five" And then he held that out with the red number written on top And then everything
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