Around the Moon E

From the titty. Nah, I ain't sayin' I brought it back from '94, but I ain't sayin' I'm gonna do shit Either. All I'm sayin' is I'ma get money, bitch. Ooh, I don't know my new thing, she hopped Up from a line or two. Saw a few In that mood swing, had to cut her off, It ain't nothin' new. Feelin' good because I popped A few. Took off and went around the moon. Made a jug like bada-boom, then crashed out like Bandicoot. I make moves every day, you can tell By lookin' at my face. No, I ain't answerin' The phone unless I know that I'm gettin' paid. Motherfuckers, this how it's gonna go down, I pass 'em off, they listen. You can get it from Another middleman if you ain't pickin' up what I Be kickin'. I killed a pussy, need a toe Tag, that was just my afternoon lunch. I'm done playin' with your broke ass always askin' Me for a front. Yeah, all my prices just Went up, been savin' for another condo. This quick cash only thing I need, that fettuccine Got my mind blown. Gone, bitch, I'm hella gone, Sippin' on some flavor. You get your money up 'cause I ain't out To do no favors. No, I ain't no entertainer, I'm a boss who 'bout his business. If you runnin' up my line, then I'ma charge You for the menace. Pay market price for that Lobster, mint mojito in my hand. Been eatin' out so much that the other day Spent about a grand. Feelin' like the fuckin' man, Goddamn, swear people never listen. I met the devil, shook his hand, told him, "You will never have my permission." 'Cause I'm never slippin' on the money mission, now I reminisce about what I once was. First blunt and the pants all wet. A-way, rollin' up the bud. That shit look like a bent L, but it Burn slow like a slug. Thought back to my first sale, I knew it Never was enough. Smoke it to the butt, chillin' In the cut, L to the gut got me Off leanin'. Watch out for my mutt, he might Just bite you for just breathin'. I throw a gram without blinkin'. No scope out, but I'm beamin'. Half god, half demon, you might never know what I'm thinkin'. 'Cause I'm gone, bitch, I'm hella Gone, sippin' on some flavor. You get your money up 'cause I ain't out To do no favors. No, I ain't no entertainer, I'm a boss who 'bout his business. If you runnin' up my line, then I'ma charge You for the menace.