money maker

I'm a money-making nigga watch out cuz I cash out before you even figure the amount that a nigga keep up in his account never mind that it's too much to count when I smoke im smoking up an ounce that's a bitch tell her to sit down yes she a mess fucking up my couch you better kick her out before I snap and kick the bitch all up in her mouth yeah matter of fact everybody get the fuck up at out my house may I feel like Martin all I need is my Gina I talk about how a hoe but my 9 mm let me know if you want to meet us hey I take that machete and just cut you into pieces I'm leaving deceased with my khakis always creased and you know I keep my 9 ml a piece have them screaming oh geez fuck the US I'm so dumb that I think I need a short bus tell her what the fuss she said that she ain't got no trust in a nigga like me I guess my reputation proceeds it's all right baby just believe that a nigga getting everything you want everything that you need she said okay Daddy well I believe you you ain't got no choice now put on that outfit that i can see thru after go and get the paper you know how we do all about the cash all about our business watch how I flex wit this fitness oh that's the sickness of a nigger that only leaves victims no witness of course im the suspect I done did it all tell me what's next coming out the projects withsomething I used to protect me from a bitch nigga trying to put up under the dirt but it would never work cuz i rise like I'm the undead cuz I'm coming out the mud where I get it from and you know what I keep up under my shirt a big gun hit a nigga right where it hurt yeah big fun and you know that your bitch is a flirt yeah gone hit once