Lyrics

The fortune and fame bad bitches And everything that come with the game That's what I'm looking for What I'm looking for That's what I'm looking for What I'm looking for The fortune and fame bad bitches And everything that come with the game That's what I'm looking for What I'm looking for That's what I'm looking for that's What I'm looking for Every intention to get rich Stack the paper as tall as it can get No wrestling with regret Been down before but it aint over yet Came up from my first sack hella bands since the first stack If they kick imma run it back Special teams touchdown like that Hall of game Fontaine Imma make it plain No pain no gain U aint said not a thang Drop top in the rain Bad bitch cocaine success fuck maintain Last night it was two hoes Expensive kicks designer clothes Yo bitch just chose Explicit when she pose Chocolate skin white toes Cali cheap ticket on the boughs Pimpin made the order for another load
Writer(s): Acie Calvin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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