Lyrics:
the money ain't there
Truth or dare, still get it for eighteen, I swear
Reasonable doubt and all my thoughts are cashmere
The paper cut the tips of my
I named this girl cashmere 'cause she so soft and mellow
All you ladies let's get to it.
I just wanna know one thing
I just wanna know one thing
her faint
Jewelry like water dripping in the sink
Pull up in a big body like a tank
Balmain cashmere coat
Seventeen-hundred the price
Move around
hold up
Gunna got now, we make the world turn up
Pull up the ting, gon' turn up
Cashmere turtle, yeah, I've been in her girdle
My baby a flirter, I
but I'm back on the soil
Got my crown tilted, my gown quilted, Tipper Cashmere
Burned the room down in a minute, built it last year
Newsflash, I
ice in my cup, purple thang splashin'
O-Out here in the club, g-g-got your girl, we throwing cashmere
P-P-Pulling up on the Gram, f-feeling like it’s
you can make the day so much better (ooh)
Getting a souvenir or even a letter (ooh)
I really flipped over the great cashmere sweater
Freddy, my
you can make the day so much better (ooh)
Getting a souvenir or even a letter (ooh)
I really flipped over the great cashmere sweater
Freddy, my
lita named sunshine
The lower for lana diggy now
Rockin' his pocket flo the mass that
Hackensack, highway to holly for this cashmere
Satin pro,
And I have to tell you boys
That supercrime pays
Well baby's got the heroin hidden in her cashmere
She's flyin' on a Tristar from Hollywood to Kashmir
dimensions
My broke collisions stay reflectin' off bottles of Jensen
The unforbidden cashmere caught tech ca-nipsin'
Correct suspension for this ride
We're set to get to school
'Cause learning is looking fun
I've got a Cashmere class
I'm in Handbags 101
We want to know how to draw and sew
We're
cashmere sweaters, counting cracks.
And all those slippery gents.
Have found their way beneath your air-conditioning vents.
Your signal fizzles and fades.
I take the long walk home recalling words that made me hurt. Picturing you in one of your wardrobes worth of cashmere skirts.
I'm tired of the back
in cashmere
It went from no good to fucked up and over
A total distortion of life, long assorters
Barreling headfirst, the fresh open wounds
the mass that
Hackensack, highway to holly for this cashmere
Satin pro, got the somali, rolls on my mind
In France I dance by the moon
Sailin' from
for lana diggy now
Rockin' his pocket flo the mass that
Hackensack, highway to holly for this cashmere
Satin pro, got the somali, rolls on my mind
[Sonny Cheeba]
Call you Sarafina, I throw my thumbalina, up in Dairy Queen 'uh'
Seen her, up in the Beamer with the jiggy fox
Sonny Cheeba, cashmere, no
me, cashmere sweaters
She wanna do six-nine, ain't no tellin'
You just like me, bitch, dripped in Margiela
He just like me, had a nigga on the tether
clientele, 3k for every call
We don't glamorize the game, we tryna do better
Still spending five G's on these cashmere sweaters
You niggas was cupcaking, we
I did it, yup, and still doing it
Still (?) it, yeah, gets better
Like a Cashmere sweater, or it’s last year’s cheddar
Duckdown’s ahead of
Anybody
of boucle
jacquard and cashmere
Cartouche and tweed
all silver-shot
And everything that could remind you
Of how easy I was not
I'll tuck away my
Show her so much money, make her faint
Jewelry like water dripping in the sink
Pull up in a big body like a tank
Balmain cashmere coat
games on me
I'm gonna get you those precious things
Like old brand whiskey and chicken wings
See that's a promise I can keep
I like cashmere, I like
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