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I basically slept in today since I had to work tonight. I stayed on the phone with Anthony most of the time. I got up at about 5 and took a shower did my hair and shit then I threw on some skinny jeans and a sweater my boots and grabbed my duffle bag so I could head downstairs to be stopped by Eric. "Where you going?" Um to work. " where you work at that requires ya ass to carry a damn duffle bag I know you aint slanging, let me see the bag " Eric if you don't get the fuck out my face you are not my damn daddy you have me fucked up sir. "Essence let me see the damn bag!" NO NIGGA. Eric was too damn quick for me cause he took my bag and opened it and just set there with a look of disappointment. "why you stripping bruh what the fuck is wrong with you we aint hurting for nothing essence you so damn stupid"

Don't try to preach to me at least I don't have to live everyday looking over my fucking shoulder because you slanging and worried about if somebody got a hit out on me or not so you can really gone and get the fuck on with all that, when you stop hustling ill stop stripping.

I walked out the door and got in the back seat of my maybach because I didn't feel like driving that was over with.

I cant believe how this nigga just tried to preach to me.

When we arrived at the club that thang was packed tonight was gonna be a good night. I went through the back door and headed to the dressing room. It smelled like weed and liquor in the dressing room it smelled good I didn't even drink or smoke but tonight was different I felt like I needed it.

I took about 3 hits of the blunt and I took 2 shots of crown and 1 shot of patrone straight no chaser.

I felt great after that I was on a cloud and I was ready to perform.

They don't ever see you like I do
First thing when you wake up
Before you put on your make up

And they don't really know you like I do
Cause with me you ain't the same
You ain't gotta run no game

Girl cause what you do and what I do ain't different
We both on a mission
I love your ambition

And I know how it's to hit the block and get the gwop
And you know what it is to hit the stage and make it pop
Like damn I hope somebody spend some money today

And I pray nobody come and try to take it away
Cause I'm just out here doing what I gotta do
Cause all these fucking bills are due
And I see all this money to make

So girl you know that

I ain't judging you
Go and get your money, got and get your money, go and get your money
Baby I salute

Go and get your money, got and get your money, go and get your money
Make that money girl it's yours
Spend that money girl it's yours
You work hard for all of it, it's yours
Work that body baby it's yours
I ain't judging you

Go and get your money, got and get your money, go and get your money.

Single mother in college, working hard for them dollars
Girl we got something in common
Making money with vowels

See you pussy popping that onyx
Keep it clapping that magic
Got them niggas tricking that chalice
Come on making this happen

Girl I love seeing your back bend
They cashing out and you cash in
They going broke and you working
Back broke when you twerking
I know how hard this shit can be when income is uncertain

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