FUFU
Moolah need to make
Bang bang lulu gone away
I tend put the fufu on the plate
I keep a thing or two in a designer sleeve
[Who?]
Honestly, it's me
It’s more than rhyming on a beat
I take the audio and turn it into land
One whisper could flip your sedan
How many idiots fit in the van?
The ancient blood spill still stain my dirt in wave three
Beat the gong; give my grace daily
I invented aim
Throw a pilgrim in the flame
Nigga this ain't a video game
An abundance of money i sense
Wonder woman's with the loveliest limbs
Sum of events. summary glimpsе
Burst one at the buck; the bunny sprints
Throw a slug through еveryone of your blimps
We don’t, though we should wince
Witness foolery through squints
Dirt from in between my fingers get a good rinse
Moolah need to make!