Cash (feat. Ronzy)

Aye

Ask me where i'm at

I told her i'm getting cash,

but imma be right back

Aye

Aye

Said imma be right back

I gotta get this cash

And imma be right back

I gotta get this cash

Said im gon' be right back

Francko bought a bag

**** that's gon' be my last stash

Aye

A lot of talking

Hear em' whispering

In the fuckin' cut and a

**** got that whisper thing

I'm just talking whisper thing

I'm talking about that silencer

Coming for his head,

Guarantee we knock it off of him

Aye

My **** in the streets and we doing things

Number one bitch, you already know

That we be doing things

Gurb ass bitch couldn't even touch my dick

Stop playing with me, **** just tryin' get rich

Young **** gotta get it

Yeah, pain all I felt

So I gotta come from the struggle

Whoop a **** with a belt

With a belt

Aye

Whoop that **** with a belt

And my **** gon' rob you

Take you **** for the dealt

We don't really give no fucks

Numbaone the fuckin' gang

Yeah we pullin' in the A's

Yeah, you a fuckin' stain

We take yo chain

We don't really give no fucks

Yeah, we fuck yo bitch

She said, she want us to be all up in her guts

She want me

Aye

She like a **** like me

Cause i'm styled out

****, from the J to my feet

I really don't really give no fuck

Cause a **** hate me

I got bands in my pocket

If a **** hate on me

Throw it all in his face

Cause he hating on me

I got diamonds in my grill

Why you hating on me

I got this bitch, she on my dick

She want to give me blue strips

I told the bitch to get on

Cause I don't like the lil bitch

Cause she dirty than a mothafucka

Stanky than a mothafuka

I got some racks than a mothafucka

Aye

Ask me where i'm at

I told her i'm getting cash,

but imma be right back

Aye

Aye

Said imma be right back

I gotta get this cash

And imma be right back

I gotta get this cash

Said im gon' be right back

Francko bought a bag

**** that's gon' be my last stash

Aye

A lot of talking

Hear em' whispering

In the fuckin' cut and a

**** got that whisper thing

I'm just talking whisper thing

I'm talking about that silencer

Coming for his head,

Guarantee we knock it off of him

Aye

My **** in the streets and we doing things

Number one bitch, you already know

That we be doing things

Gurb ass bitch couldn't even touch my dick

Stop playing with me, **** just tryin' get rich

Young **** gotta get it

Yeah, pain all I felt

So I gotta come from the struggle

Whoop a **** with a belt