Papa Wes - Money Mission

My mother want a crib so im going to buy her two
My daddy want a lamb that be matching his little shoes
Got it tuck inside my pocket while im counting these little blues
Got a bad little bitch that be rocking jimmy choos
Got to put your seat back when you are sliding down the I
Doing sixty off the exit going to catch you by suprise
If your niggas dont slide pussy boy you going to die
Im on a money mission cant be wasting all my time
Cant be wasting all my time because my time is the money
Im smoking all this dope put my money in the bookie
She be all up in your section but she is looking at mine
Im throwing all these ones got the hoe calling me fine
Im throwing about a fifty ball and double that shit later
I whisper in her ear telling her im that nigga now
I'm dressed up in all black like im going to do a crime
I'm not from atlanta why you calling me your slime
Going to catch a pussy nigga im going to hit him where it hurt
Going to buy you what you want so i can see whats up that skirt
She say why you driving fast
Because i cant be last
As long as im living im going to do the dash
My momma want a crib so im going to buy her two
My daddy want a lamb that be matching his little shoes
Got it tuck inside my pocket while im counting these little blues
Got a bad little bitch that be rocking jimmy choos
Got to put your seat back when you are sliding down the I
Doing sixty off the exit going to catch you by suprise
If your niggas dont slide pussy boy you going to die
Im on a money mission cant be wasting all my time

Written by:
Wesley Jacques

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