Fast Money

Now Mrs. Wong
Let me ask you a question
What's good nigga?

Bad Boy

Hey this is family friendly

We gone ball
It don't matter what they say
That's why I wake up
And I get right to the cake
You talking money nigga?
We can conversate
For that money
Catch a body
Close the drapes

We call it fast money
Keep up with the pace
That hard to grasp money
You might catch a case
Rob a nigga shoes
Rob a nigga lace
Ain't you want a hunnid bands in your face?
I ain't going out like TayK fuck the race
I hit a licc and I don't leave a fucking trace
Rob a nigga school
Rob a nigga base
But ain't nigga knew that I was in the place
I hit a licc and I don't leave a fucking trace
I roll a blunt a
And then I smoke it to the face
I hit your bitch
And then I make her give me face

We gone ball
It don't matter what they say
That's why I wake up
And I get right to the cake
You talking money nigga?
We can conversate
For that money
Catch a body
Close the drapes

Yeah that cash money
We call it fast money
That hard to grasp money



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Writer(s): Chad Dickson
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