Champagne & Condoms
Cush Wallace
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Baby hold my stash In that Birkin bag Taking trip after trip I can feel the jet lag Going drip after drip I can't help but laugh Taking hit after hit Quit asking questions about my past You better chill You better chill You better chill Cuz these n***** out here tripping And for business They would kill Anybody they don't know My home is a stove top Got women in and out my room Like it's a Co-Op I remember sleeping on my homie couch Reminiscing when a n**** ain't have a home Now every dollar that I'm seeing Gets stuffed into my jeans Got my skinnies looking like a calzone Old flings I had checking for my email Because when they hit my line all they gets a dial tone And any rappers from my city Gaining leverage in my city Understand where they got they whole style from It's more apparent how I'm all about this rap shit Since my parents kicked me out cuz this rap shit But when I hit the ATM I don't never see friends And that's word to how low a n**** cash get Like a casket I been working this hard So my name you ain't ever gotta ask it Cush This ain't the Matthew that you n***** knew at all Matter fact this ain't the Matthew that you n***** knew before Dating girls from Pali to Mo Val High Women try and split the team but the morale high They be all sweet like oat meal pie But I never say I love 'em because I don't tell lies Spit so filthy like pork in my diet still I plead the fifth I don't listen to these liars squeal Light from above, every verse got that pious feel Once I got the game in the bag I'm a tie it sealed Baby hold my stash In that Birkin bag Taking trip after trip I can feel the jet lag Going drip after drip I can't help but laugh Taking hit after hit Quit asking questions about my past You better chill You better chill You better chill Cuz these n***** out here tripping And for business They would kill Anybody they don't know And my home Is a stove top Got women in and out my room Like it's a Co-Op Champagne and condoms Get me some champagne and condoms (Champagne and condoms) I need some Champagne and condoms (Champagne and condoms) Champagne and condoms Champagne and condoms (Aw y'all) Champagne and condoms (Champagne and condoms) Get me some champagne and condoms Champagne and condoms Champagne and condoms Champagne and condoms (All y'all, yeah) Woke up like it's time to get richer Cooking up new shit like I'm in the kitchen Ya girl role playin like she in an audition First she gave me head Then I f***** in her the bed Finger on that spot boy, I ain't playing twister Made her a** c** a couple times in a row C*** to tail I Kamikaze these h*** (Uh) I must've drank too much, liquor in my system Got me saying too much Rappers that I know Throw me hate from the side Guess that all means They ain't playing too much Told some women, I don't mind if they tricking Those same n***** out here be paying too much You could make a killing off stripping Just wanna see you smile if that ain't too much And her bills paid (Yup) Working two jobs leave real late (Alright) Not engaged anymore so she still date Wanna stay with me Tell me how these pills taste Got yellow blue red Green for the pain After this you'll never see me the same (See me the same) Let me hit in one night (Aw, yeah) And never see me again (Alright, Alright)
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