Earl St. Clair
Helium
[Intro]
(I'm a motherfucking...)
Wooo!
Wooo!
The bitches, the greens and the cream
Money, tell me what the money
I'm a making money money machine

[Verse 1]
I went from yes to no good
My pulse is so hood
I went from broke [?]
Rented Benz's, check your face
Double take in the mirror
Now that's one bad sand n***a
I stick my toes in some dirty dope
And I stick my dick in famous bitches, whoa
Re-dick another chick 'cause I'm sick of your bullshit
How you stay fly with your gold missing?
Hit this block as my stomach growls
Then I hit the kitchen for momma's chicken
I [?] while I'm pissing
[?]

[Pre-Hook]
Wooo!
(Helium)
Wooo!
[Hook]
Coming in your life, yeah, we life on the corner
N***as lined up with the cameras like reporters
I'm a motherfucking big star
Big star, big star, big star, big star, big star

[Post-Hook]
The bitches, the greens and the cream
Money, tell me what the money
I'm a making money money machine

[Verse 2]
All I need is weed and riches
A couple bad bitches
Switches in a six fo'
Indo out my window
Houses by the beaches
And bleachers for the sneakers
Shows full of hoes
That blow me through their nose
My flow's blew off their clothes
Like Marilyn Monroe (Whoa!)
Them right, I'm fucking dope
Got hoes dropping [?]
I know, you better allow
My Pinocchio to grow bigger
I creep in deep in a freak like a sand digger
Trouble maker, saddle when I take ya
Hater, braker, [?]
[?], butts from Jamaica
Shit, I take all 'em bitches that ya came with
[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

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