Cash To My Feet
rickodukilla
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Yeah yeah, uh yeah I'ma tell that hoe to pipe down cause' she know she need it I can't mess around with her because she to damn freaky Spin his block I'm never cold because my seats they heated I be sending up them shots and I ain't never missing I be cooking with that pot bitch I be in the kitchen I be hitting in her spot bitch ain't no intermission Keep my eye right on the dot cause' I got tunnel vision Nigga fucked around and got popped because they never listen Cash to my feet I want cash to my feet I got yo' bitch sucking D Yeah she all over the meat Yeah she calling me like please she be begging get off me I want the money that's all that I need If she got a fetish I keep it low-key Put my shades on I can't see no hater over there Put him on skate zone shoot him up now that boy over there Too many hoes they come by the pair This lifestyle I chose this shit is so rare I knew I was good but this shit wasn't fair These niggas cap take the hat off his hair Gotta' stick for these bitches they don't like to share Why these niggas be lame yeah they like to compare Yeah I be too flashy they stop and they stare The opps' they be lacking I step on a square Too fashion designer they like what I wear Ain't fucking with them but I act I don't care I get a check yeah I flow like a mill Yeah I be on go I be spinning the wheel Yeah I be on go I be spinning they block They thinking I'm sweet I can't f*ck with the opps' Them niggas they froze like they ask to get shot I'm up in this shit bitch you know I'ma pop uh yeah I can't show nobody love They just want the truth from me but Ion' give no f*ck They calling me Giannis cause I keep that shit a buck twelve they right behind us so I gotta' keep it tucked Niggas they know that I'm will I'm bout' it Keeping that heat on me hot in my pocket You say that you slatt' you ain't slimming nobody Hot in that whip and that shit be the Rari I get advance I'm sorry no sorry Talk to me but I ain't saying no more I'm trynna' heal me you ain't breaching my soul You niggas be simp I can't beef bout' a hoe Uh yeah I'ma tell that hoe to pipe down cause' she know she need it I can't mess around with her because she to damn freaky Spin his block I'm never cold because my seats they heated I be sending up them shots and I ain't never missing I be cooking with that pot bitch I be in the kitchen I be hitting in her spot bitch ain't no intermission Keep my eye right on the dot cause' I got tunnel vision Nigga fucked around and got popped because they never listen Cash to my feet I want cash to my feet I got yo' bitch sucking D Yeah she all over the meat Yeah she calling me like please she be begging get off me I want the money that's all that I need If she got a fetish I keep it low-key Put my shades on I can't see no hater over there Put him on skate zone shoot him up now that boy over there
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