Correction Lyrics The Chinese Ain’t Do Tiananmen Square, I Did by Viper

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Crazy cash, sick cash
Tell me, what am I gonna do with all this money?
Stupid cash, retarded cash
Tell me, what am I gonna do with all this money?
Unnecessary cash, let it rain cash
Tell me, what am I gonna do with all this money?
So much cash, it's too much cash
Tell me, what am I gonna do with all this money?

Uh-uh
I done went and got wealth
Now these boys wishin' that I was in bad health
Models choosin' up
Like I'm the last man on Earth
Meanwhile, I got these boys feelings hurt
Tall pretty n***a it ain't fair I got it all
Killer hops, with cash to blow up a mall
Life ain't fair for y'all
So just watch me ball
Will you be a hater like folks that wanna see me fall?
I hope they all stall
Just watch my new ride crawl
Holla' at me at the whole court for a hoop call
Bring yo homies even if they can't stand me
Just don't take it personal when I get that grammy

I'm waiting for them to make a new Lambo body style
These n***as riding around the same old body style as '05
How did these nothing rappers get deals and even think they rippin'
No need to answer that cause I'm rich so I ain't trippin'
Getting [?] got me lookin' towards beef
Test this and you'll be cold beef in the streets
I'm a magician when it comes to that pistol play
Make you disappear and reappear dead a different day
Ok
Keep me playin' in this money
You boys broke as a joke
That damn funny
I'm something more than a balla'
Ask around about me and and find out I'm that top malla'
I'm somethin' like a chef
Flippin' pizza bread
And tryin' to keep all of this dough from going to my head
That's a triple rhyme
Did you hear what I said
You gotta test your worth to sell the best
Second rule of street cred

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