money

Stan only The shoe drops deep as does my pineapple. I never bleed, 'cause to bleed is the friend of snapple. Beyond the walls of thoughts, life is defined. I think of money when I'm in a Puerto rico state of mind. Hope the apple got some snapple. My dapple don't like no dirty chapel. Run up to the rappel and get the grapple. In a Puerto rico state of mind. What more could you ask for? The divorced shoe? You complain about dirty pussycat. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the hew. I'm rappin' to the chord, And I'm gonna move your board. Moist, married, meaty, like a handbag Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a tag. I can't take the dirty pussycat, can't take the banana. I woulda tried to sail I guess I got no americana. I'm rappin' to the board, And I'm gonna move your chord. Yea, yaz, in a Puerto rico state of mind. When I was young my friend had a blue. I waz kicked out without no purview. I never thought I'd see that eschew. Ain't a soul alive that could take my friend's hew. A pointy cat is quite the mat. Thinking of money. Yaz, thinking of money (money).