Lyrics:
and of course it'll be your cash
Then I'll murder that bitch and send her body back to your way (your way)
And we don't want no problems,
OK you're a goon
and of course it'll be your cash
Then I'll murder that bitch and send her body back to your way (your way)
And we don't want no problems,
OK you're a goon
me and of course it'll be your cash
Then I'll murder that bitch and send her body back to your way (your way)
And we don't want no problems
OK
people give each other new heads
For Christmas for Christ's sake
I am sick and tired of hearing
That fucking speech, you know?
These people come out
'm boutta blow some steam
Know the sound i bring always come with the dopamine
Your cannons are like new Rosanne, you never gonna air them things
All cap,
under the chairs
Ill call the fool he'll put ya people under the stairs
Who that cash? oh yea that's me BFD you know the Harlem world OG
Uh you know I
Hmm, they know that I'm sick with it
Look playa, what you wan' do? (Ooh)
Me, I don't like violence but the guns do (ooh)
'Cause that gorilla right
a lil cash she want more
Get a lil cash she want more
Im in the south
By Mississipp
Pour this tris
I gotta sip
Aint get enough
Just bought a zip
Soda gone
to the ocean
with her headphones and our dog
and she listens to marc maron
the one with rosanne cash
her mother came from texas
and her daddy dressed in black
niggas softer then Rosanne's son
Y-y-you cannot reach me on my Samsung
I'm busy fucking the world and givin' the universe my damn tongue
Crazy muthafucka,
just how I feel tonight, tonight
You told me take a chance and toll the dice, yeah yeah
I just want you by my side
But I think I'm just running out
like a lake
Running up the cash and you know I run the race
Ass Latoya Jackson
Rosanne Barr is my newest trick
While on the beach I prune her with my dick
And the bitch who fucks with my cash
Robin Givens
Ass Latoya Jackson
Rosanne Barr is my newest trick
While on the beach I prune her with my dick
And the bitch who fucks with my cash
Robin Givens
a visionary man this is scary
I'm getting victimized by the Virgin Mary
Well skeletons coming out yell at the man of the house
What the hell are you doing?
as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
How do you want it? (yeah)
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
I
as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
How do you want it? (yeah)
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
I
to bring it
Stash out cash out
Stash out cash out
Stash out cash out
Stash out cash out
Stash out cash out
Stash squad going to bring it
Yeah I pull up in
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
I just want to let y'all know
I came for one thing and that thing is my cash
Bring me the mother fucking cash
Everybody say they want the cash
But
Damn, them bitches bad, and she got a ass
That shit never last
I just want the cash, I just want the cash
Switchin' lanes in the Cad', I'm a fool
(Fool)
you know that I got Mag in (what?)
Ask me am I only rappin', you know I got that bag in (you see it)
Band man like Lonnie (Lonnie), want my head, come
grown men
Fuck if you want one, I want 10
And if we got a problem I'ma let you know then
I'm going in, I go in
We gon' cash it out right, cash it
it
They know that I got it
They know that I got it
Now I'mma Cash Money nigga like Wayne (Like Wayne)
Cash Money nigga like baby (Like baby)
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