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Lemme fuck around
Lemme fuck around
Yeah
I'm a stupid two-tails cat bitch

Fuck around to make money
Really I don't mind if I gonna get a hundred
Million in dollars out of being funny
Out of being funny
Out of being funny
Fool

Fuck around to make money
Really I don't mind if I gonna get a hundred
Million in dollars out of being funny
Out of being funny
Out of being funny

At first my bidness ain't looking fresh
I don't rock dope ass shoes you can not call me depeche
Not a problem I'm getting used to the fact that I'm not homeless yet
I got food, I got clothes and my homies at last

Shit I'm like blessed and I do the math
Showing off with life that I don't have
Hell nah I'm gonna pass
It's just madness

Tic toc the time is ticking
Never gon' spend it on another ass licking
Need a tip take it I'm down with it
If shit smells bad that's 'cause you don't like it so quit it

Motherfucker dammit
What is wrong with me
All I need are riches of paradise baby
It's all I've been dreaming about
Thinking out loud
And even avowed
To everyone around lately

Fuck around to make money
Really I don't mind if I gonna get a hundred
Million in dollars out of being funny
Out of being funny
Out of being funny
Fool

Fuck around to make money
Really I don't mind if I gonna get a hundred
Million in dollars out of being funny
Out of being funny
Out of being funny
Wussup



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