Posted on July 13, 2010.
Does anyone have the lyrics folds "new song" my dick "? My fun money, n * GGAS everything that is just. Sh * t is not the way it used to be n * GGAS is not Frontin 'package. Gotta choke me ab * tch or something, I must have! I am on my ck * d, dog! I have to make things happen!
When n * f * CKED money gro up, its hard for him to think straight. Seems a life * GGA in the park when it is not got cake. First thing the spirit of the Cross-AB * tch, that he should take, you can stay broke forever or you can shake! Because when your broken, tell ab * tch to you any kind of way. When your AB Dick * tch do not want to hear sh * t, you have to say. If you is not built for this sh * t street, out of way.Cause when a broken * GGAS, f * ckin everybodys prey! You hatin.You ckin either gettin money here, or think that f * * GGA give you something, continue to wait. You better suck your motherf * cking pride and chase. Because when a gro * broken, it is not supposed to have patience!
My fun money, n * GGAS everything that is just. Sh * t is not the way it used to be n * GGAS is not Frontin 'package. Gotta choke me ab * tch or something, I must have! I'm on my d * ck, dog! I have to make things happen!
I do not know if God wants to punish me or my luck, I do not like who he is, I need a little f * cking money! I'd rather be in prison broke in and outside here without stash.They say when it rains is paid, but how long will they last? The more it rains on me, I let you crash * tch AB, with all the blacks, the chopper, and the ski mask! The streets judge off what you have, not what you had. I took a loss and it hurts, I f * cked up bad! It is not no feeling in the world, as the loss of your last. I have no choice i'mf * CKED up, must bounce back! It seems like it would take forever to get it, but you lose it quickly. I prefer a fucking * cker visit me sitting behind the glass!
My fun money, n * GGAS everything that is just. Sh * t is not the way it used to be n * GGAS is not Frontin 'package. Gotta choke me ab * tch or something, I must have! I'm on my d * ck, dog! I have to make things happen!
N * gro who invented fly, I bet he was broke! Cause when you f * CKED up here is not a joke ******! And all the money out of Paris when a gro * low. A n * gro willing to take risks, he never had before. Cker and ready to take a motherf * for the love of the dough. I can not fault you n * gro, because I've done that sh * t before. If you'll take it just be ready to play but it will. Casu every n * gro self, cutthroat this sh * t! I bet I'll spare me a gro * before I go though! For every n * gro Ballin, a hundred of its n * GGAS hurtin. I do not know if they told you, but these young n * GGAS thirsty, so when you here's Ballin some n * GGAS Ridin 'LURKIN!
My fun money, n * GGAS everything that is just. Sh * t is not the way it used to be n * GGAS is not Frontin 'package. Gotta choke me ab * tch or anything, I must have! I'm on my d * ck, dog! I have to make things happen!
On My D * ck-Plies
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