Cash

You don't get it, do you?

You can't afford my body, you ain't got the cash

Rack up the cash

Then we gone, dash

No white trash will give me a rash

I'll fuck you so good that you'll have a hot flash

And you can't drive home cuz I know that you'll crash

If he wants to fuck, then he'll give me a buck

This ass ain't no potluck

If you pay me, then maybe you'll suck

Or I'll sit on your face with my big dumptruck

Can't put in my dick cuz your ass is shitty

But call me Shane Dawson how I fuck this kitty

I'll wear a condom so there's no STDs

Dick put you unconscious, rest in peace

You ain't gotta worry, I got Plan B

Not the old days, ain't no granny

They give me the trophy, you know that it shine

Show me your pussy so I know that it's mine

Fucked an emo bitch, yeah her hair was dyed

Moaned so loud the neighbors think it's suicide

Okay, alright, it's the end of the song

Take a look at my dick and you know that it's long