You ready Seems like everybody's got a price, I wonder how they sleep at night. When the sale comes first, And the truth comes second, Just stop, for
every string is strung They tell me to take a breather and Drake everything will come Dog... it's always been the same It's all love Like no score in a tennis game For
I'm on the edge so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down Is hip hop just a euphemism for a new religion? The soul music
getting money All my girls, fly girls getting money One for the paper, two for the money Nails did, hair did, gap, yeah, I want it One for the paper, two for
flight For the Serengeti Plain Tell everyone you know Open up the door When your love has gone You carry on This is her song This is a song for no
string A slab of turkey neck and it's hangin' from a pigeon wing You can't write if you can't relate Trade the cash for the beef, for the body, for
string I slap the turkey neck, and it's hanging from a pigeon wing You can't write if you can't relate Trade the cash for the beef for the body for the
down Pound for pound from the shoulders nigga I'm the coldest little soldier/ BIG NIGGAS OR IF ITS A CLIQUE OF you niggas believe i got somethin for
I love music(what kind of music) (Chorus 2x) We love the reggae and jazz and rock and roll could be cool alternative too we love the rhythm and blues
them girls Girls from then dem find mi interestin' Not for money woman is di next best ting So it is logical to do some investin' Fi mek music wid dem
Sometimes all it calls for is a nice mellow groove Hit of rimshot, you know Just get, you know, get you open But I wanna do a piece for y'all tonight
gotta feel the beat you gotta feel the beat huuuh, huuh , huuh, last call for alcohol last chance to slow dance babygirl I'm the man put a g-string
! Chorus Verse 3 [FKI] Poppin' that pussy's a dance for the ladies Straight from the South, into the 90's Freaky bitches are the ones I like In G-strings
pussy Hey, pop that pussy, baby Poppin' that pussy's a dance for the ladies Straight from the south, into the 90's Freaky bitches are the ones I like In G strings
in you muthaf-ckers this art imitate my life you WorldStarHipHop fame based off imitation white eliminate the fools ghouling imitation ice my music for your soul, inspiration for
The way ya boy flip, makes you say the game over Sales ice cold, make music called cola And I ain?t even did commercials for Coca Cola Start biting
so many strings they think I play guitars for a living Metaphors is the bars I am fitting I ain?t even in the sky, but ya boy meeting stars for a living