What to write?

I spent all day and all night
Thinking about what to write
On the way to six figures
I see her shape, a slim figure
Bass thumpin, trunk knockin
Speedin, got the hoes jockin
100MPH ain’t doin no stoppin
Pump the shotty, recline the kit
Got my hourly pay goin up so you know i’m the shit
Writing, my sites goin up in the charts
Need my money like a money shark
Can’t read my mind, I’m a lebra
Changing stripes kinda like zebra
Yeeinknow bout ya boy from Houston?
Keep them hoes wantin ta fuck like a cushion
I ain’t got time for luggage, I’m pushin
Got the screens on deck like smoke and mirrors
Reflect off ya face like glasses at palm beach
Can’t get to me cuz I’m high, far out of reach

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