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sleeping (ball hard) Foul call wait Aw wait babies can't speak Foul call but (that's a trap card nigga) Sex money murder Sex money murder (sex money murder
comin' to the wrong town Pussy, pussy-nigga got shot Long money, fuckin' none about You be dead on the block All I know is money, sex and money, murder
Sex, money, murder and extortion Sex, money, murder and extortion (Hey hey hey) Sex, money, murder and extortion (Sex-sex-sex) Sex, money, murder
Simes got that secret sauce Diamanten an meinem Körper (ah) Alles Sex, Sex, Money Murder (bah) Keine Schlampe, die mich kommandiert (ah) Komm'
Money, And Murder Should Be The Last One That You Ever Heard Of Should Be The Last One Makin Me Nervous I Love Sex, Drugs, Money, And Murder [x2]
just penetrate Sex, money, murder, these are the breaks These are the times, level number nine Look up in the sky, ten is on the way Sentence
the biggest charge Kingpin 848, sex money murder, first 48 Live niggas buy the biggest cars And when they catch us we Gonna get the biggest charge Still
(uh) (yeah, O.D.) (sex money murder, sex money murder) (sex money murder, and a whole lotta drugs) Life ain't fair but I don't care! Life ain't
Sex, money, and murder, I came a long way, I'm just tryna get further I seen and done some things, that you never heard of Somehow I made it through,
(Sex Money Murder Mafia) Yo' Bitch Think I'm Faithful I'm Cheating So More Got a Glock with a Switch know I'm Brackin' A Four Yeah, I might wack ya'
a bounty hunter Real right, sex, money, murder Try and spin, shoot ish, we gon' zip the bitch We don't never stop 'til we murk somethin' You can have
pushing mane I wonder if these niggas know that I can't even stand the rain Hold on, yeah, yeah, sex, murder, money, guns Niggas know we shoot for fun, we
better believe Homie I’m bout that, sex money murder and weed Homie I’m bout that, every opportunity seized Homie I’m bout that, heavy hands in these
"Life, it's all about sex money and murder. To all those motherfuckers out there who can't deal with it; You just a punk ass bitch!" Sex money
"Life.. it's all about sex money and murder. To all those motherfuckers out there who can't deal with it; You just a punk ass bitch!" [MC Pooh]
(Going 'round and 'round Sex, money, murder Everyone, sex, money, murder And it happens again and again) Bro, just chill out, you got what you
to God But sex, money, murder, I trust Sex, money, murder, true Except this money, nothin' ain't new Open my eyes, I'm in the coupe Look to my right
Yeah, uh, this one for you You, you, and all of you Uh, ayy, uh, I, I just wanna have sex Ayy, uh, I just wanna have sex Count money, smoke murder
the snakes, curvin' all the fakes Phone never on, I don't conversate I don't compromise, I just penetrate Sex, money, murder—these are the breaks These are
see class Whipping in my C class She let me see that ass You know I had to kill her 'Cause we want sex, money, murder What's love when I treat her just
to catch a caper It's five in the morning we ain't even tired Waking up to sex, money, murder On the Eastside It's five in the morning It's five in
to catch a caper It's five in the morning we ain't even tired Waking up to sex, money, murder On the Eastside It's five in the morning It's five in
like it's Crest Who the fuck, you know I'm the best Sex, money, murder, drugs Satan the best cause he let us have fun Off of the liquor she usin' her
the trap pays Sex Money Murder all about my face Hug her from the back Let her know that I am a thug Hottie In love with Atlanta blood Atlanta 90s baby
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