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Make money money, make money money money But she down to take money money, take money money money Would you cross the state for me, the jakes on me Couple years they trynna take from me, take from me Girl would you go out ya way, just to wait by the gate for me for me So you got the looks, but boy can you cook I said can I cook, I do more than cook I'll be ya man, I'll be ya friend I get the bread, these diamonds gon' dance So you got the looks, but girl can you cook She said can I cook, I do more than cook Livin' the dream, long as you on my team And Im'a fuck with you, long as you fuck with me Yeah yeah yeah You like a chip off of my shoulder You not my rock girl you my boulder I know the world is gettin' colder I know you scared of gettin' older If I got it, then you got it Then we got it If you bout it, then I'm bout it I won't doubt it, less you doubt it Luh' to count it Wanna crown it, wanna drown it Get you drippin' broken fountain You deserve no bow wow challenge All about it, how's that soundin' If she's not a hustler my nigga she a bill I need a dark skin Viv to meet my Uncle Phil I need a Jada Picket to read my will Quick to pull a Smithen and kill a bill And we kiss, and we fight And we fuck, and we trust Gimmie kiss, hol' me tight Dawn to dusk, not enough And you cuss, and we fuss Just to touch, that's just us So you got the looks, but boy can you cook I said can I cook, I do more than cook I'll be ya man, I'll be ya friend I get the bread, these diamonds gon' dance So you got the looks, but girl can you cook She said can I cook, I do more than cook Livin' the dream, long as you on my team And Im'a fuck with you, long as you fuck with me Yeah yeah yeah
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