Lyrics:
the love. The bigger the commitment (of cash), the bigger the commitment (of the heart). They would have you believe the union would last as long as the life
your kids, I just wanna meet your credit
Blonde and I have double Ds and my pussy wants you to pet it
Breakfast at Tiffany's, lunch we're heading Sach's
no tuxedos
Sixteen year old mothers walking 'round with bambinos
Homies who never had money chilling in Casinos
Fraud niqqas hitting credit cards then
got a decent message
But recently I'm stressin' over personal issues
So deep sometimes I wake up and don't wanna continue
But, at my credit union's
around
But you know if “healthy love” were to exist
It wouldn’t be like this
We’re the Delusioned Victim Cash-in Union
Praise to the “love” that will
they want a payment by Friday
Or they want all-a the furniture back
I went to the credit union
To try to get myself a loan
They said, "I would let
times I gave my bitch the sunshine
Harley Davis, Harley Davis,
Twin came I gave my bitch a 100 favors
You was a college student abusing the credit
bodhrán loud and learn your Polish grammar
Credit union loan, sold the Opel Corsa
Hired a camper van, picked it up in Warsaw,
Been so close before,
boxcars
The union says hold, break out the dice, break out the gold
It's lunchtime at last
And old big mama said: "georges raft's tonight on the late show"
What you know about a MoneyGram and a Western Union?
Need you buy a pro for it and the passport included
Got a finance plug finessin' lots out in
in the Buick
Three up front, three in the back
I'm trying to get my dreaming back on track
Trying to get my credit back to black
Once credit was
in the Buick
Three up front, three in the back
I'm trying to get my dreaming back on track
Trying to get my credit back to black
Once credit was
the bitches I'ma hit, and I don't miss
Credit Bureau glitch, credit union sick
Third time I done hit em, had a dream they made me rich
He be honest when he
bust a check for six
Thousand at the credit union (Damn)
Pulled up to his house with my AR
Now his party ruined (Bitch, where you at?)
Just bought a new
for
A brick of coke
He walked in the credit union
Then he slipped a note
A new Ferrari, ticket price
That's what my kitchen grossed
Illegal business, my
don't know my style, watch when they heads bop
I'm on the highway, girls pull em down my way
Credit cards and checks, man she get paid on Friday
mind go
Give it all you got, give it all you got, give it all you got
In the spot new hip hop and Latin Quarters
And the Union Square
don't know my style, watch when they heads bop
I'm on the highway, girls pull em down my way
Credit cards and checks, man she get paid on Friday
take the cake, "
Maybe, never thought of it kazoos
Please give me your attention
I'll introduce to you
A man that is a credit to "Our Red
White
that they sorry they rather hold a grudge
Not sorry like they apologetic
But sorry 'cause they pathetic
These niggas never give credit
I set bars
Sanaa Lathan, Gabrielle Union
I'm just foolin' I paid my dues and I live like the movies
I got money, lots of jewels and fancy cars
(They say I'm
Sanaa Lathan, Gabrielle Union
I'm just foolin' I paid my dues and I live like the movies
I got money, lots of jewels and fancy cars
(They say I'm
Beautiful blonde Chase Meridian
Greater than a credit union bank
Never needed magic to enchant
Still she wants and needs her man
The Bat, Bat, Batman Forever
the Queen
Let's start off with the middle classes
They think they're so smart but they've got the most to lose
We'll give them social credit scores and if
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