i got the money i got juice i got the money i got juice funny if u aint got money bunny cuz wit the loaf not crumz she like to slow burn call her honey bitch i spit fire like tummy gun sonny boi dont run splurgen like curry lucky met some wouldn't ugly frm da country im frm state weed frm out of town he haten in he out of bounds quick to serve clowns mater wit da pounds public enemy chuck d fuck around pop the truck dead slob 12 gauge empty shellz some indoor in wind blow let down the window riden wit hood chic kidz bingo