jueves, 17 de septiembre de 2009

My money on My hand


You can find me in the club,
bottle full of bub, look papi i got the extacey in to taken drugs,
im in there having sex i aint into maken love,
so come give me a hug, if u in there gettin rubbed
They like me, i want them to love me like they love popa
but how them new york, niggas tell ya I'm lo-co
when the plan is to put the rap game in a chock-hold
I'm feelin focus man, my money on my mind
got a mill out the deal and im still on the grind
Now shorty said he feelin my style he feeling my flow
She girlfriend with it get ride and we ready to go

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