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I make them racks and spend it on the weekend I took your girl and fucked her on the weekend I make them racks and spend it on the weekend Married to the money never cheatin I took your girl and fucked her on the weekend I ain't tryna cuff fuck a season I make them racks and spend it on the weekend Married to the money never cheatin I took your girl and fucked her on the weekend I ain't tryna cuff fuck a season Fuck nigga mad for no reason Diamonds shinin hard yea im gleamin I swear to god it feels like im dreamin If you ain't talking money please stop speakin Molly and ciroc got her leanin Now she wanna fuck yea she fiendin She say she got a man lets keep a secert Hoes be playin games now they deleted Married to the money never cheatin True religion jeans outta neimans I said i ain't tryna cuff fuck a season You ain't tryna fuck get to leavin Turned your girl into a eater now she eatin Pulled up in the camaro now he heated Made her bust it open now she leakin I be making moves on the weekend X2