MONEY MAKERS

Wubz you killed this shit my boy My stacks tall nba, I'm a baller Your stacks short Boo hoo, hasbulla Got a big bag And it's filled with the mula Don't check the tag With the price at the jeweller Baddie in the backseat 365 Jewels are like a flashbang Too damn bright Emo goth mommy and she got them thighs Told her take a seat and i slipped inside I heard George got a type Girls with mental illness Damn you right Let me tell 'bout this chick last night She had daddy issues but the grip was tight Shawty gave me road head Made me crash the whip Blamed it on a pensioner Anz now she in the nick I commit insurance fraud Damn I'm too slick Speeding in a school zone fiddy on the dash Two dents in my bonnet and they're shaped like an ass Year two crying cos he got no dad Guess I'm just like the latter i ain't ever coming back Bitch I got the cheat codes Fast travel to the panties of a freak hoe In the sheets imma make her suck on these toes Give the pussy three strokes like a free throw (Ay, ay) I got chronic spice in the grinder See a bad bittie on the tinder and i swipe her Got her round in three and told that thot i wanna pipe her She detached her jaw and ate my cock up like a viper Kicked out the strippy Now im banned for life I launched a two pound coin At a bitch tonight Straight to the dome Now i got her seeing white I think she got brain Damage for the rest of her life