[Intro]
Yeah...
Yeah
[Hook 1]
(I said!) All that f**in' matters in this f**in' world's the body,man
Everybody's battlin' to get that type of body then
Bring all-all these b**hes bodies to the bed and be proud of it
Cause all that f**in' matters in this world is just the body,man!
All that f**in' matters in this f**in' world's the body,man
Take your b**hes body to the motherf**in' gym and then
Tell to all your homies,she's your trophy and be proud of it
Cause all that f**in' matters in this f**in' world's the body,man!
[Verse 1]
I admit it,admit it
I used to be f**in' mean with
With all the girls that ain't fitted
I f**ed with you cause you lit it
And cause you got those big titties
I bet you wish I were kidding
I never felt love,just pity
Yep,all the mans you were with in
Ya life left you cause you weird,b**h
I know they would stay If you pretty
As the models that are on T.V
We don't give a f** If you greedy
Really,just ask that guy Schilling
A moment between those titties
Worth all the fights and bad feelings
That we can live in a year,b**h
You push the limits on jealousy
Type of b**h that smells pillows (sh**)
I guess you thought I was a dealer
But I can't deal with that sh** no more
I usely piss on that sh**,Oh Lord
Like when I'm sitted on the toilet
Girl,now you know why I avoided you
I didn't wanted to be an employer of you
[Hook 2]
Cause all that f**in' matters in this f**in' world's the body,man
Take my b**hes body to the motherf**in' gym and then
Tell to all my homies,she's my trophy and be proud of it
Cause all that f**in' matters in my f**in' world's the body
(They said!) All that f**in' matters in this f**in' world's the money,man
f** these other dudes,they're not my homies,f** the family,man
I just want the mansion with a closet filled with grammys,man
Cause that's the only thing that is sweeter than honey for me,man
[Verse 2]
Yea,I'm all about the mothaf**in' money,bruh
f** my kids,they got their mommy,bruh
Now I only see 'em when it's Navidad
They can not recognize their daddy's body,right?
Cause in their f**in' lifes,I'm on the lobby,right?
I guess that all that matters is my hobbie,right?
f** love,b**h!
I got the money to buy
All those mof**in' b**hes bodies that rides
And licks,titf**s my dick
I risked all my relationships and marriages with real chicks
But at least this b**hes won't play no sick
Or wicked games,girl they just lick
Got no control,so got no tricks
And If they do,a dollar fix
All the motherf**in' problems they could make me live
[Hook 3]
All that f**in' matters in this f**in' world's the money,man
I just want the mansion with a closet filled with grammys,man
Ain't no room for anything else,f** my mom,my granny,man
Cause all that f**in' matters to me is to f** these models,man!
(They said) All that f**in' matters to me is to pop this bottles,man!
(They said) All that f**in' matter to me is the f**in' dollars,man