[Chorus]
Pussy, money, fame
(pussy, money and fame, pussy, money and fame)
Pussy, money, fame
(pussy, money and fame, pussy, money and fame)
Pussy, money, fame
(pussy, money and fame, pussy, money and fame)
Pussy, money, fame
(pussy, money and fame, pussy, money and fame)
Pussy, money, fame
What would you do for that pussy? (for that pussy)
What would you do for that fame? (for the fame)
What would you do for that money? (for that money)
Simply walk up and take everythang
[Verse 1]
I'll, I'll, I'll beat a nigga ass for that pussy
They need another land for that pussy
Come through so fast, I might crash for that pussy
Watch hours pass out the hourglass for that pussy
I'll buy some new ass for that pussy
I'll pop one of these rap niggas for that money
I'll rob my own bitch for that money, she don't really love me
I come through on the late night when it feel right
Them fatal riders, we seein' what their shit look like
If rap don't work, I'm goin' brazy, nigga
This lifestyle, you gotta want it 'til you let it, nigga
I stuff the carseat with that flavor, nigga
Yeah, sittin' right under my baby, nigga
Ayy, I'm really with this money shit
I'm 'bout to rob one of these music execs real quick
Ayy, there's a million ways to get paid
And I do anything but some' strange
Pussy, money, fame
(pussy, money and fame, pussy, money and fame)
Pussy, money, fame
(pussy, money and fame, pussy, money and fame)
Pussy, money, fame
(pussy, money and fame, pussy, money and fame)
Pussy, money, fame
(pussy, money and fame, pussy, money and fame)
Pussy, money, fame
What would you do for that pussy? (for that pussy)
What would you do for that fame? (for the fame)
What would you do for that money? (for that money)
Simply walk up and take everythang
[Verse 1]
I'll, I'll, I'll beat a nigga ass for that pussy
They need another land for that pussy
Come through so fast, I might crash for that pussy
Watch hours pass out the hourglass for that pussy
I'll buy some new ass for that pussy
I'll pop one of these rap niggas for that money
I'll rob my own bitch for that money, she don't really love me
I come through on the late night when it feel right
Them fatal riders, we seein' what their shit look like
If rap don't work, I'm goin' brazy, nigga
This lifestyle, you gotta want it 'til you let it, nigga
I stuff the carseat with that flavor, nigga
Yeah, sittin' right under my baby, nigga
Ayy, I'm really with this money shit
I'm 'bout to rob one of these music execs real quick
Ayy, there's a million ways to get paid
And I do anything but some' strange
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