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Dad Makin Fun Of Money

'm livin' in Makin' fun of money, yeah, dollars and all Makin' fun of money, all rolled up in a ball Makin' fun of money and with a tremblin' hand Makin' fun of money

ya see i go by the code of the doctor of the mix and these reasons i'll tell ya why ya see i'm six foot one and i'm tons of fun and i dress to a t ya

gettin drunk off my very first bud light damn what a saturday night, I remember Getting home late makin my mom mad I remember growin up in a house with no dad

see i go by the code of the doctor of the mix and these reasons i'll tell ya why ya see i'm six foot one and i'm tons of fun and i dress to a t ya

gettin drunk off my very first bud light damn what a saturday night, I remember Getting home late makin my mom mad I remember growin up in a house with no dad

it as you're mimickin' my life, like y'all mockin' this shit, man Like y'all makin' fun of me, man.... Man, listen, my niggaz Man, let's get money, let