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I am on twenty four hours champange diet spilling
while I'm sipping I encourage you to try it I'm probably
just saying that cause I don't have to buy it the club
wanna supply it boy I'm on that fly shit boy I am what
everyone in my past don't want me to be guess what I
made it I'm the moderfucking man I just want you to see
come take a look get a load of this nigga quit fronting on
me don't come around and try to gass me up I like running
on E I I I I'm on my busy shit busy flow own records
I'm caping hooking my new car is rothy yo damn where
my ritches go I'm somebody that you should know get the
shaking something cause that's what drama pro usually for yes
I make mistake that I don't ever make excuses for like even
girls they love me and constantly cedusing hoes I'm losing
my thoughts I said damn where my ritches go top slip off like
janet at the studio
[Chorus:]
I got money to blow since I got paper and I got famous
got money to blow getting with it letting these bills falls all
over your skin got money to blow uh oh oh uh oh oh oh uh
oh oh oh uh ohh money to blow uh oh oh oh oh oh oh got
money to blow
[rap]
[Chorus:]
I got money to blow since I got paper and I got famous
got money to blow getting with it letting these bills falls
all over your skin got money to blow uh oh oh uh oh oh oh
uh oh oh oh uh ohh money to blow uh oh oh oh oh oh oh
got money to blow
