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charge, lowkey I'm the boss
I got all the power
I get stronger by the hour
This ain't what you want you coward
Know you fake and you ain't bout it
Told em

girl you know you want more
We hit the club and you know we gon' blow it
Go get them racks shawty

I got lots of cash on me, cash on me
Bad bitch

'm kicking my feet up
But who was with us digging in them trenches, scrapping in the arena
Want bad bitched but don't know what a 10 is I don't mean Serena

Fuck a bad bitch
Tryna fuck a bad bitch
Santa coming through
He brought a bad bad bitch
Its a nigga christmas
On my wish list
What I want in the mix

Oooooh itsodG JBS ey, I'll admit somethings baby i know that i got flaws baby 
When you look at me i know i want Some More finna just search around

more of me
I won't do it for free
Don't pay me in cash, I want diamonds you see

"I know I can make you feel good
And you know it too
You need me don't

selfish

Held closely by a stranger

Father dear (I know you want to touch me)
Well if you hear me (you know you want to touch me)
I said father dear

Get Up
I wanna see them titties strip
Moving like a motor, spinning fast
Like she shaking it for cash
She a spaz and you know she bout to murk it
Come

now
Let's move now, ayi
Nigga can't tell you everything
Nigga you gotta do things
By yourself now, uh

Imma get the cash bag
You stay back
I don't want

And She say I do
Now i got a boo
She say I love you
And ask me how i do it
I say baby I do what I do
Used to want a slab
Now I'll prolly do it for a coupe

Step Off

Grandmaster Flash

Adventures on the Wheels of Steel

1999

charms, Chaka
'Cause you know that I'm the one to keep you warm, Chaka.
I'll make you more than just a physical spell.
I want to rock you, Chaka baby,

count up twenty cash, twenty cash
(twenty cash)
I'ma throw it on your ass, on your ass
You know I'm livin' fast, livin' fast
Rubber bands, rubber bands

and we tusslin
And I don't warn so don't fuck with me
And Ima keep askin this question to let you know what I'm wanting

Tell me where the cash at
Where

bitches got me sinning
Cash Riggedy Racks Di Blues got Em creeping
Cash Riggedy Racks
Riggedy cash get it to max
Say, I Don't know
What she Been Told See me

YEcH!)

Baby You Know I cin't cround I'm On The Road Yeah

(I'M ON THE ROcD YEcH!)

I Gotta Get To The Cash 

So I Can Go chead & Get Out The MO'

(GET OUT

Everybody want it 
Only want to flaunt it 
Gotta get the cash 
Diamonds on the dash 
Looking within I found a friend 
I can keep around 
We don’t

can't  pick up baby I'm sorry she knows I'm smashing biddies  I'm sorry
So I roll up and blow away all of my worries want me make I be sober
I'm missing

money to have me
I want my life so different, i know they gonna hate me
Fuck been a humble good guy stumbling through life
Never stoop too low

Look I don’t want no problems
I just want some cash cash cash
Call me Mr racks racks racks
When I throw you better dance
Dance dance
I don’t want no

to go
I flipped the script, you ain't legit
And plus you niggas never know To get da bag
All I want is money hoe
All I do is cash
Naw they can not see me

wanna talk 
Used to playing hard to get
Now them bitches want to fucc
Doing so much numbers
Thought we were the Yellow Pages
Catch us by the mall
Downtown

hangout cause I am too attached
So I stay by myself put the feelings in the past
I got money on my mind tunnel vision on the cash
Tunnel vision on the cash

cash got my pockets sitting like thigh pads
Whole lotta ass and she walked by and I'm like my bad
I can't tell if it's real or it's fake (Real or fake)

Yeah,They getting mad, I ain’t even start yet (start yet)
Started in the back, now I’m all up in that bag...
Know we gunnin for cash it ain’t done