Lyrics
As long as I got me a bitch with a fat ass
Imma be a million dollar nigga, where the bed at
I told baby girl this, she ain't addicted to pearls yet
Rocking new Gucci, my baby she the thoroughest
We don't do beamers, we hopping out of Porsches
Made like 60 off of extortion
How could I not be the one to make a
Fuck you in the back of your Benz
Crack the window, made that pussy wet as New Orleans
Sometimes, sometimes I eat it, I was starving
And now, and now we become a target
I get too much money, I swear it just made me a target
I swear it just made me a target
I get too much money, I swear it just made me a target
It just made me a target
I get too much money, I swear it just made me a target
It just made me a target
I stack too much hundreds, I swear it just made me a target
It just made me a target
I fuck too many hoes, I swear it just made me a target
I swear it just made me a target
I sold too many clothes, I swear it just made me a target
I swear it just made me a target
Kirkland Jackson
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