[Intro] Ah, ah [Verse 1] I heard a dumb nigga tryna diss me You can't talk to me I'm filthy I took your main bitch so swiftly And I don't even let that bitch kiss me We all know them bitches call stress But I don't stay around for that mess SK pulled up in a Lex Kings just thumbing through a check All these bitches know about the set Y'all gone have to make through what is left And ??? just told me 'bout your other bitch You better watch out, she's next And me an cozy coz rocking all of these designers Up in ??? where you find us My chins held high like Obama's I'm ??? 'bout the day they got Osama She said meeting me was an honor Yeah I got her number, but I ain't never call her I was probably out chasing dollars What you thought? [Chorus] All I really know is how to make this money Yeah, all I really know is how to make this money All I really know is how to make this money Yeah, all I really know is how to make this money [Verse 2] Me and my niggas lookin like stars when you see us Don't fuck up your rehab tryna be us Actin like you wakin bakin when you making peanuts You girl was on my dick, but I told that bitch to beat it Up on 5th Ave probably in ??? My past got four stripes, nigga, this ain't Adidas And your bitch talk louder than some speakers I heard her say I broke her heart to pieces Them niggas say they're ballin, imagine us Where all you weirdos in the city just gathered up Bad enough I left your bitch's pussy ?? up I don't show these bitches love, so they beg me up Ain't a bitch alive that could say she had me up Look me in my face I'll never be yawning My pockets so full they probably gone vomit Don't talk about power, you're making me want it Said don't talk about power, you're making me want it She send me ??? Yeah I got her number, but I ain't never get to call her I was probably out chasing dollars What you thought? [Chorus] All I really know is how to chase this money Yeah, all I really know is how to make this money All I really know is how to make this money Yeah, all I really know is how to make this money [Outro] Had to go to hell 'fore a nigga seen the light Leave it up to me how my niggas ?? right Got these bitches goin' crazy Making sure these bitches pay me Can't have 'em getting crazy Shit is crazy Thought I told these bitches choose wiser Thought I told these bitches choose wiser Thought I told you bitches choose wiser Thought I told you bitches choose wiser
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