Lyrics

Ya need cash- cash when it's time to eat got loot Im'a bless my feet Fly clothes comin off tha rack North Face throw it on my back Son I bounce from that store with sacks Wanna ask can I spare a dime? Son I need cash for my grass and my studio time See tha streets don't pass ya checks Ya gotta get bankroll a dough if u want respect Tell ya man he can save his ink I want it all in cash jackass what tha fuck u think Recognize its tha green that rule I'm tryin' to get a Benz on the road and my girl in jewels You should know it's about tha dough And so I'm gettin' half up front fore I rock ya show Solo but I hang with friends- like Ulysses S. Grant and Benjamin - Ask me how I take my pay I like cash Worldwide we don't take no shorts we take cash Ask me how I take my pay I take cash Y'all know how them streets get down we like cash Repeat Cash put it in my ride fly girls wanna hop inside Pullin' up in tha parking deck home girls wanna break they neck Big wheels bringin' big respect Tell my girl that I missed her kiss- Aint tell her bout tha big bank account that I got in tha Swiss See tha business is only tha math If you don' see it all aint no way u can split it in half I need cash- cash cuz them checks 'ell bounce Need green when I cop an ounce No doubts when I count my bills Two times cuz tha cash is real got loot we can make a deal Otherwise then u waste ya time Fools should pack up they games cuz I'm paid to rhime Some of yall wanna work for points- I'm tryin' to work a sold out arena while I burn my joint Repeat x2
Writer(s): Adam Turner, Nicolas Gueguen, Maxime Lebidois Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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