Truth About Fast Money

Truth about fast money Living in the fast lane Taking masculine origins with easy Fizzin from the under out Just one quick smooth long walk Destiny is meet Once in the moment Doin me Havin the time of my life Pleasurable juices left on the toothpick Yes I seems to be that girl Who’s the talk around town Caught up in everyone’s mouth Guys’ pants just buzzin to get a taste Yes this is me But I didn’t choose to be Click clack tank bumping on the bullet Rousing trousing See people fail to realize Just like them I too have a past The only difference I haven’t made it to the present yet I witness the death of my mother In the hands of her pimp I saw the look in his eyes for me So I ran Escaping the life style of my Ma Only to fall capture by it The night life isn’t a place for a preteen No place to go Not a single soul to turn to Making money the best way I know how And ain't bout to give in for free A million bucks can't even touch this Standing on the conrner See I don’t blame my Ma This is a generational curse The hassle of the neck choke her into this See I Is a much higher class than her These streets ain’t for I See I need control Call girl here I come Dominatrix Is who I am Whipin my whip A man will never fill my eyes with fear again Living in the fast lane Taking masculine origins with easy Fizzin from the under out Just one quick smooth long walk Destiny is meet Once in the moment Doin me Havin the time of my life Pleasurable juices left on the toothpick Yeah right See what people don’t see is the hurt I feel I don’t want to live this life But in too deep I cover the pain up With the sex scene of the night Prostitution I grown to known this is who I am But this life style isn’t The money just too good I’ll get out soon But until then Living in the fast lane Taking masculine origins with easy Fizzin from the under out Just one quick smooth long walk Destiny is meet Once in the moment Doin me Havin the time of my life Pleasurable juices left on the toothpick