Free Style Rap

Spit Yo Game

ya know, money ain't a thing, bling from the chain to the ring
20's and 50's i fling, i don't got love for hoes, only love dough
don't give a f*** about your opinion, this is my dominion
i got cars, money, clothes, poppin' tags daily, no snow
just puttin' on shows, then i flow to the next row of hoes
use them to claim the cash, and throw em out like they damon dash
like i'm jigga, the way i flash, givin' your eyes a rash
you termites are in my house, and i terminate you p****s like im aroused