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you get piped then its bye bye Got the sacks packed in the tube sock Send a mass blast gotta new crop If you have cash gotta come shop Im a beast boy
ponys On my beeper shit No phones please Don't need that drama Less it come with commas Cash money Big timers Cream my crop like farmers On a mission like
More workin Less talkin (Shhh) Whoa Droptop Hotbox Shawty she love drunk backshots Red eye blue money crop top Fuck the cash up no pornhub Icebox
crown Type of thing we do everyday Watch this throne I'm playing that Jay Shine like a rock I should sign with the Roc You know it won't stop Cash rules
is arteries clogged That's why my arts a part of me And I might die if I stop Most of my boys back home rotating crops on mountain tops Cash money but
Do the maths we afi touch the road fi look the cash. Do the maths big up the farmer man weh plant the crop Do the maths big up the shop keeper with
with us She was headfirst giving neck to us I'm on the grind I ain't letting up Bitch this that Cream of the crop Bitch this that creamé de la creamé
nonstop (bing) Bitch, take off that crop top (take off that crop top) This ain't the spot, this the chop shop (ooh) Ten hoes in the drop top (top) Tryna
My first mind is where the cash at, where the cash at? You love her, bro, keep her all from 'round me, yeah, I'll smash that No need for bringin'
pop Toot that ass make a drop Cash fold into a knot Brains in a droptop Blades from the chop shop Smoking on a fresh crop You know what’s in
Woahhh Yeah (Woah) I get the cash I be Stuntin' out (Woah) If I get the cash I be Stuntin' out (Woah) I get the cash I be Stuntin' out (Woah) If I
Punish! "Cash money" A word to the cops, I can't be stopped A word to my enemies, I don't drop props A word to the Klan, I don't pick crops You can run up
ever land Best crop But guess what Life happens You can have the perfect plan You can have the best hand Feeling like a hundred grand But things happen
That cash rules everything around me Cash rules everything around me That cash rules everything around me That cash rules everything around me Cash
these bands and get these racks I'mma stack my ps to the top now And my bro he still smoke the loudest crop now Rk Pulled up to the motive Stepped in
Chillin' at the top! Chillin' at the top! We the cream of the crop And we never gonna stop (Never gonna stop) You can reach if you want But we
my own crop I gotta get that paper (Cash) Swerve, see you later (Skrrt) Fuck them guys, they haters (Fuck 'em) The post cunts ain't vote Labour (Nah)
I grew up a snot nose, they called me a potty mouth She threw a pic on ig and she tried to crop her body out I was the one in the yatch, the one
Oh yeah, yeah Let's get it! I get you that next season Loui crop-top Put you in that brand new Balenciaga Now you in my classic Cadillac drop-top
crop-top mais que par i-message Cash Racks, vu qu’on est là pour dépenser faut des Cash Racks, billets verts et ça devient sensé, faut des Cash Racks, vu
it's a drought but I'm not never running out Why I'm the only nigga happy in the drought Marijuana war I'll burn your crop down Why I'm the only nigga
Depends what cash I've got (Ay) You want a show then pay me (Cash) I'm up right now, since lately Get no sleep on the daily, I'm writing these rhymes "You
Zero in the pocket, zero in the bank Cash and loyalty always zeroing in on 'em I don't need street cred, the pavement's my bed Come and steal your bread
the zone the spice in the rice Spice in the rice from the devil So now we're like cash money, Cash money Sorry I took all your cash money, Cash money Now we
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