Money! Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1]
Walking with death, while a gun in your house
And your drugs on the floor (Drugs on the floor)
Love when my b*tch just be talking
When I just want money and more (money and more)
f*ck all the talking about this
And again, what are we for? (what are we for?)
Spending the cheese, I'm squeezing the cheese
She hit the floor (She hit the floor)
Squeeze the trigger, pop a b*tch
She love it when my di*k sick
Talking that stuff
That we got them choppa's with it standin'
More money, more problems
Quit with all of this sh*t
Don't hit me up with the hate
If you won't work b*tch