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Chorus:

 

Cash rules everything around me and women

Cash rules everything around me

(Repeated)

 

Don't hurt me again no

Don't hurt me again

Don't hurt me again

Please, baby don't hurt me again

(Repeated)

 

Verse 1:

 

Yeah he gifted - duu Swift like he's a Taylor fan

High so I got them Popeye's like the sailor man

Tent is Ron Burgundy - the whip they call it Anchorman

I'm getting cash so I'm seeing ass like a table dance

I'm makin 'em nervous, play the game without the cheat codes

Vick, Kevin Kolb and I'm Bob when in Beast Mode

Bumpin Goodie Mob, soul food, and I'm Cee-Lo

The Ugly Show, Midwest version of Tha G Code

T-Voed the season and I'm reaching for the remote

This is dedicated to every nigga I speak for

I move through the Decatur peep the haters through the Raybands

Copped them new J's in GA we call 'em space jams

I've been buzzin' and my chick super thick cousin

She's Superbad I'm in her ass nigga McLovin

Rappers better ketchup yup, I spit mustard

(Rappers better ketchup yup, I spit mustard)

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Chorus:

 

Cash rules everything around me and women

Cash rules everything around me

(Repeated)

 

Don't hurt me again no

Don't hurt me again

Don't hurt me again

Please, baby don't hurt me again

(Repeated)

 

Baby here I am

All I need is one more chance

I can help you find yourself

Cuz you don't need nobody else

 

Verse 2:

 

I say, cash rules everything around me and women

Crisp clean with a fitted - Charlie Sheen when I'm winning

Thank God I'm fresh - my jeans True Religion

Whatchu eat don't make me shit, I don't need your opinion

Feel like Dr. Dre and The DOC - like no one can do it better

Not even Dr. Jekyll, Dr. Phil, Dr. Pepper

Or the best until I leave - Dr. J in '87

Life is a bitch - All Dogs Go To Heaven

I never drove a six but I got lost in a seven

I'm stuck in the moment - I get lost in the seconds

I don't walk with a weapon - so if thou shall not kill

Keep the steel under the dresser - it's safer being real

When you get famous you get haters in the deal

And now I'm lookin' at them like...

Y'all for fuckin' real?

Rappers in the game will sell they soul to get a deal

And I'm just watching The Ugly Show

Dumb muthafuckas

 

Chorus:

 

Cash rules everything around me and women

Cash rules everything around me

(Repeated)

 

Don't hurt me again no

Don't hurt me again

Don't hurt me again

Please, baby don't hurt me again

(Repeated)

 

Baby here I am

All I need is one more chance

I can help you find yourself

Cuz you don't need nobody else

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