Belt

Drugs inside the system
Fucking up my system
Washing off the blood from the cuts
Hand rinsing
Out the fucking mud
Yeah but what's the fucking difference?
Out the fucking mud
All this money is the difference

Get down shawty I got money on the belt
Get down shawty I put money on your belt
Got my fucking 40 and I'm aiming at your house
Got my fucking 40 and I'm aiming at your town
Wont you get down shawty I got money on the belt
Get down shawty I put money on your belt
Got my fucking 40 and I'm aiming at your house
Got my fucking 40 and I'm aiming at your town

Come from nothing but I want something
Want something now just to feel something
I don't give a fuck if it's real or nothing
I don't give a fuck how you feel or nothing
I don't give a fuck bitch I'm cold blooded
It's a cold world
For such a warm girl
You should of warned her
Yeah
Yeah
You should of saw her
All this money and it's for her

Get down shawty I got money on the belt
Get down shawty I put money on your belt
Got my fucking 40 and I'm aiming at your house
Got my fucking 40 and I'm aiming at your town
Wont you get down shawty I put money on her belt
Get down shawty I put money on your belt
Got my fucking 40 and I'm aiming at your house
Got my fucking 40 and I'm aiming at your town

Wont you get down shawty I got money on the belt
Get down shawty I put money on your belt
Got my fucking 40 and I'm aiming at your house
Got my fucking 40 and I'm aiming at your town
All she wants is the money I don't wanna make her frown
All she wants is cash and the dollars all around
Took her to the palace and you know what went down
Took her to the palace throw some money on the ground



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Writer(s): Sammy Sorrows
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