Money

Hi my name is Money
Some call me honey
(But ain't nothing sweet)
I'm kinda cocky cause I know that people want me
I'm what you crave
Work for
Sell your body and soul for
Show just a little bit more for

Only 6 inches long and 2 inches wide
But size don't matter when I can buy you a new life
Make you greedy
Coming back for more
I know you'll love what I give
But you might hate what I take

I'll take your dignity
Create toxic masculinity
Destroy femininity

You think you have my loyalty
But you can't hold me down for long
Not unless you are willing to do more to keep me

You could call me a hoe cause I've been touched by everyone
But you'll touch anyone just to touch me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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