PPV

And remember every foot is a dollar
And dollars is the only thing that matters out here
Yeah ight
You gotta pay to see me bitch I call that shit a PPV
Better take notes like the mf paper due
Runnin out time I ain't Tems I can't wait on you
Know I'm out here grindin like the mf skaters do
Bitch I'm paid in full know I'm movin like I'm Money Mitch
Outta town makin plays know we had to take that risk
Loyal to the soil on my dawgs you know I never switch
Ness water whippin in the kitchen till he break his wrist
Imma real boss if we sittin down we breakin bread
Bitch said she love me I'm like baby gimme face instead
My bitch bad $1,000 jeans she bout to catch a fit
Plug hit my line he outta town he boutta catch a brick
Quarterback the play got me feeling like I'm Carson Wentz
We ringside at the PPV like we the Main Event
BOW



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Writer(s): Anthony Michael Jara
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