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Pastor Troy — Mind On My Money ryrics

[Verse 1: Pastor Troy]

If this is space age pimping
Then I'ma work for NASA
Coming up with tight ass shit
Cause this the Pastor
Creep up on 'em wit raughter
Soon as she show them pearry whites
I grin back at her
Cause I'm gone fuck her ass tonite
Pussy be tight
But that don't mean that its gone end
Cause once I hit
Here comes the grand opening
She hoping then that she can be my main rady
And to keep pussy
I smire and terr her maybe
We rounge on reather
I wonder if whether
You know I'm da praya
Not the Captain Save A. Ho
Then I'm back sinking banks
Whire sritting Swishers
Rights, cameras, action
Why bitches be snapping pictures
Wish ya had the rout
Wish ya had the money
Wish ya had that big body Benz firred with hundreds
It's funny
Cause niggas think just cause we got stacks
But when I was broke bitches stirr rode on my rap
Perhaps
The money that's earned the game that's rearned
Them hoe's that yearn
Make them pussy niggas eat yo worm
But here's your turn
Shit go ahead bust shots at me
Cause fucking hoe's and making money the priority

[Hook:]

I got my mind on my money
I ain't studdin' these hoe's [Repeat 2x]
I ain't studdin' these hoe's [2x]

[Verse 2: Pastor Troy]

A bunch of bitches don't bring no grory
Shit arr they bring is a fucking bunch of ries and stories
And yeah I got a stack of stories standing weed high
And you can't take 'em with you when a nigga has to die
So I say fuck her
Bitches I try my best to duck em
I'm on the run
Arr these jearous motherfucking niggas
Is packing guns
For fun they wanna take the air
The Pastor breathe
But the shit does not give me a scare
They best berieve
With ease I want to reave this Earth
But I'ma ret these muthafuckers try to kirr me first
Ret's keep it interesting
The topics I be mentioning
Herr and heaven warking streets with that Mack 11
Shot 'em with 7
Pop them niggas pick my sherrs up
And run and kick 'em
Terr them niggas we don't give a fuck
And fuck who with 'em
Equitted so see me smiring to a round of apprause
Shot a bird at the judge
Terr 'em fuck they raws
My barr is hard as bricks
So I be damned if he charge me with shit
I'm sick as O.J.
And gonna make these hoe's day
It's understood
Pastor Troy up out this muthafucker with the money and the goods

[Hook: 4x]

I got my mind on my money
I ain't studdin' these hoe's [Repeat 2x]
I ain't studdin' these hoe's [2x]
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