Money no friend

Yo so bars cars stars mars card million dollars bills filling from the sky so rich don’t cry I lie buy dry fly high why sigh you lie I a guy who like cars money Pull out the Glock rock sock talk Cold hard nothing so say pay bills and gunned down all the money so we talking bars cars jars stars wars so board nothing to do yaaaa Sit hard attach on me your dad has to be a big fat guy and I bet you have no friends you ugly like your parents money is what I mean I am making money and you are not looking and being on the corner of the street look all dum like go get a job star paying your bills on time I rhyme so high and no I don’t like you at all