Pussy, Money, Weed - The Game feat Kid Red, Lifestyle And Ben J
Look momma, I'm a chiefer, smoking on a reefer
I know you say you can't s_ck d_ck but I'm a teach ya
Bad lil b_tch, yea I think that I'm a keep 'er
And she can't miss school so I f_ck 'er on the bleacher
Got the models on deck, got them hoes in check
All these b_tches know my name so my pull gettin' wet
I'll be rollin' rollin' rollin', off that potion we be bongin'
We be smokin', we be joinin' till they keep their party goin'
I'll be high, I'll be low, you try to row a b_tch, let's go
If you did not put men on my weed then you can hit my jawn
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And all b_tched branded
Tatted on the p_ssy, Jordan's and some spandex
Rolling up the cookie, please understand that she tryna f_ck me but I'm a make 'er f_ck my man now
Poppin' bottles like new year's eve and we standin' on the couch screamin' p_ssy money weed
In the club blowin' trees so these b_tches wanna leave
And she ain't even trippin', daddy spendin' on her weed
Yea, and all my b_tches they exotic
It's a party in her mouth and I'm her nuts so I'm invited
I will s_ck it, I will bite it, I will f_cking start a riot
Got that cush in my pocket and I'm selling like a parent ah
F_ck, it's Miley Cyrus
Who the f_ck is Miley Cyrus?
It's a party at the crib and it's private
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Ah, that's all I know about in this lifestyle
Put a dollar on a p_ssy and I wipe it down
Cool motherf_ckaz, we don't tolerate clowns
We in this young life, care less, smoke rounds
Below homie Steve I hang 'er with a pou'
The bed call me Game, hold that sh_t down
I'm 'bout to get this motherf_cka game a new song
F_ckin' relief, they don't know I'm with the fam
Ridin' 'round in my city
Smoked out I'm driftin'
Everybody, brother, sister, cousins chases f_ckin' bailin'
That b_tch f_ckin', she guilty
I ride that and get filthy
We hop by so get liftin'
I smoke strong, that sh_t will be a Simpsons boy
And young boys get offended boy
Me, I'm just handlin' this grown man Dennis boy
(P_ssy) P_ssy, money, p_ssy money weed
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