LYRICSCatch me in the cut man chillen wit my dawgsCruisin in da truck middle finger to the lawWe in dis shit to win man, we aint here to loseMoney aint a thang, when u got it threw the roofMoney aint thang, when u got alotta money u boy graduated so u spend a coupla hunderd u know u got it made, so u send some to ur cuzins They know you gettin paid, know that everybody loves it They ask u for a ride, u tell them no problem dont mind a couple miles, though the gallons 4 dollars They tell u that they love you, and they always got ur back but aslong as gods above you, u can always stay on track man Moneys like them hoes, there they come there they go before u even know them, were they from were they go thats why I say fuck it, and I'm always on the roll I tell my money suck it, so u know she funna blow She blew me like a trumpet, so u know we goin gold I'm like peter pan man, I'm never gonna change unlike neverland ranch, my bitches overage like that taliban man, catch me when u can man
Catch me in the cut man chillen wit my dawgs Cruisin in da truck middle finger to the law We in dis shit to win man, we aint here to lose Money aint a thang, when u got it threw the roof
My niggaz saw this girl, and already they knew she was choosin bad, so we had to lay new plans for the night, my man said her names sue I took her to the six with some drinks and some game too that sizzurp got her cuttin like some scissors so we layed loose then my niggaz came threw, they even brought the tape too it was like take 2, believe what I say fool Cuz we got more proof then a bottle of grey goose Catch me when u can, but i bet u cant tho Crashin threw the sand, summertime in my kango shows in amstredam, maryjane is my dancer smokin dro is bad, what can i say, Ima cancer I was born in june, so u know the summers mine about to reach the moon, gettin high in summertime out to makin tunes, U can call it summergrind Its like my flow on shrooms man, i feel like ima fly and if u niggaz seated man, then yall niggaz wit me If people dont believe it, then leave it, we aint ripleys we aint provin shit b, we is movin bricks b strictly no snitchin we be flippin like a fish feast Headmo is the name, somali born, somali raised Now i'm in the streets, but dugsi in the early days I amsimply spittin heat, rosky knows what im sayin Paperboi in the makin, headmo is the name nigga
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