poem five: joint cashapp account

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So me and this woman I like,
And I mean really like,
Decided yo make a joint cashapp account,
I'm like cool,
Let my woman be a stay at home wife and basically a watch the cash app amount all day while I mob through these streets,
I got her spoiled,
As can be,
While I'm stacking this cheese,
I'm on a roll for the bankroll,
In over 100 ways,
So,
I'm just gone be about these pesos, ok homes, to take home,
And bring home the ba-con,
By any mean necessary is how I bring it home,
Money never sleeps and rest,
That's how you make a home

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