im addicted to this money and the way she make me fell im adrenaline juncky so I play for the trill shoot my burdens down in whisky so you can taste the kill over kill Jill when up the mountain who followed her got em me and your bitch count this money then we hit the door I love the way she tip toe on this heated marble floors buy way we pull of the cause way n broad day whit your broad sipping drank wit the trow a way and the flip license plate im addicted to the way your girl play I bet you never know she was addicted to the money and could hold her own weight aboard this fucking planes whit your bitch in Broad day just to see the expression on your girl face she like I don't have no worry's we move to fast I. the worst way jack went up the the hill wit Jill first Bea jack got jaked from Jill wit the stroll point to his shirt plat I count so much money wit your bitch in my crib it makes mi floor stem she walk around in nelig talking about how mi heated flor be we be all out in pbaway and pour our drink as I hit the button to switch the plates police k kw we move Wight an TSA know we in plans like the Jetsons so I zip of wit your girl in something space age and if you could see your girl face and know what I know you would know we going for the safe