Work On The Kitchen Where The At [x3]
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Imma Nigga Wit Money And I Love Dat Bitch
I Er Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch Make Me Rich Imma Nigga Wit And I Don't Love Dat
1:] Yea, Backpack Full Of All The Bitches Love Me Don't To These Rappers Im On A Diff'rent Budget
I Ain't Even Gotta Practice Gettin Rusty No I Lookin Down But I See No One Above Me
The Paper Bag Brown Wit Green Money The Bank Acount Good Of Clean Money
Fuck Chain Money, I Ring Money I Bet That Fucka Neva See Tha Big Money
Magazine Do A Spread On Me And You Can Ya Back But Never Turn The Feds On Me
Read The Note We Got Ya Lil Homey We Need Bread Homey Or Das Ya Homey
Im A Corleone Meet The Fucking Mob I Can Get You Whacked Or Ya Ass A Job
F. B. I Holla C-M-B Coca Cola Caffine Free
Work On The Table Where The At [x3]
Work
Imma Nigga Wit Money And I Don't Love Dat
I Er Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch Make Me Rich Imma Nigga Wit And I Love Dat Bitch
2:] Stop Playing Wit Me Playin Wit Me Bitch Stop Playing Wit Me Stop Playing Wit Me
Imma Cash Stunna On My 14 Summa Dick A Bitch N Take Erry Thang From Er
Now Run To Tha Kitchen I Ain't I Ate Put 36 O's On My Plate
See My pop was Cookin While My Mom Wuz Cookin Dinner See My Iz A Cheif N My Daddy Wuz A Dealer
Grand Daddy Was A Dealer And My Is A Killer I Hope She Kno I Luv Her, The Pigs Never Get Er
My Brother Still A Baby N My Uncle Raised Me Yaw Pray For His Wife 'cause Dat Cancer Shit Iz
My Daughters So Smart That It Me Her Mother Is An Angel She's There For Me
And Me Im Just Wild I I Need Theropy B-'cause Im Goin After Dat Money No Where It Be
I got
Work On The Table The Bags At [x3]
Work
Imma Wit Money [x3] And I Don't Love Dat
I Er Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch Make Me Rich Imma Nigga Wit And I Don't Love Dat