MONEY BAG

Put the money in the bag bitch
I ain't playin' games
I got money from my rap tapes
Bitch I'm gettin' played
I ain't even dropped my tape yet
I'm still gettin' laid
Got these bitches on my tape deck
Straight out from bomb-bay
When I drop a fuckin verse
I'm gon' gon' bring it to yo nurses
Keep on fuckin' while you birthin'
Teach you bad words up in cursive
When I came up in the game
I brought a type of novocaine
That causes pain up in a way
Cause' fuck around
These bullets spray
I dug another grave
For bastard rappers ran another train
I'll give you attitude for pain
And kill anotha' fella Kurt Co-banging
Bitch I'm ganging
I can kill you wit' these flames in
Causin massacres endangerin'
I'm beggin' losin' patience
Huntin' gatherin' just lately
Bitches hate me
I don't know if cause' baby
I just popped lil zalley'
Drove my ass a lil crazy
Basically I bomb atomically
Ironically I fuck these soccer teens
And probably cause another causality
You'll hear me screamin' fuck dollar tree
When I'm 70
You'll prolly' see me sippin' on my lean
Mixed wit' Hennesey