They All The Same Lyrics

I got money homie

I tote marijuana

Blessed by mary uh huh

Oh my mary on her

Might just marry uh huh

This tyson osama

Mixed in with kurama

Too fye be my mommas

Im turning it up

She liking my style

She wanting to fuck

Cause look at me now

I dont trust no bitch

You niggas is clowns

Im crushing on ash

Please stay for a while

We order a zip

Or we could workout

Yo nigga a bitch

Keep making u frown

I flip her to work

Im makin her smile

I just need a bitch to compliment style

I just need a bitch to compliment style

I just need a bitch to compliment style

I just need a bitch to compliment style

She too fye too fye

She too fye too fye

She too fye too fye

Shawty too fye too fye

I got money homie

I tote marijuana

Blessed by mary uh huh

Oh my mary on her

Might just marry uh huh

This tyson osama

Mixed in with kurama

Too fye be my mommas

So please turn me up

And just turn him down

He treating you bad

Im more worth the while

Not searching for love

Not searching for vows

To be your friend an stay around

To be your friend an stay around

To be your friend an stay around

To be your friend an stay around

To be your friend an stay around

To be your friend an stay around

I got money homie

I tote marijuana

Blessed by Mary uh huh

Oh my Mary on her

Might just marry uh huh

This tyson osama

Mixed in w kurama

Too fye be my mommas

She too fye too fye

She too fye too fye

She too fye too fye

Marijuana will getcho ass high asf pew pew