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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Co Cash
Co Cash
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terrico Bowen
Terrico Bowen
Composer
Jorres Nelson
Jorres Nelson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Real Red
Real Red
Producer
Clay Krucial Perry
Clay Krucial Perry
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

One, one, one, one, one, one, one-two Skip to the loot Three-foe, Go get the dough Five-six, pick up the stick Seven-eight, go get some moe Nine hoes, all of em tens Make that eleven, cuz one brought her friends Fuck 12, they judge you by skin Fuck 12, I'll say it again One-two, Skip to the loot Three-foe, Go get the dough Five-six, pick up the stick Seven-eight, go get some moe Nine hoes, all of em tens Make that eleven, cuz one brought her friends Fuck 12, they judge you by skin Fuck 12, I'll say it again When they see young niggas flexin I think they get jealous Plus it ain't shit they can tell us Spent they whole salary and that was just on one necklace Got 'em like what is he sellin Burn ya like calories, pistol gone keep me protected Chop ya just like some propellers Soon as they walk in the spot, these lil bitches get naked They wanna hang with the fellas They stop me at TSA Lookin all in my duffle, they think I'm a smuggler Let me make me a PSA I done took it legit but still look like a hustler I just stay out these bitches way Sittin back thumbin thru racks, think I'm fuckin my knuckles up Scream this shit til my last day It's gon always be fuck em, cuz they locked my bruddas up Pretty lil bitties see me they just stop and they drool Spent pretty pennies on all of my jewels Smokin on stank, it resemble manure You be wit sheep, I be hangin wit wolves Bussed down a pendant right after I drew it Neck and wrist dripping like some kind of fluid Move like a boss, taught myself how to do it You'll get took out if we really into it One-two, Skip to the loot Three-foe, Go get the dough Five-six, pick up the stick Seven-eight, go get some moe Nine hoes, all of em tens Make that eleven, cuz one brought her friends Fuck 12, they judge you by skin Fuck 12, I'll say it again One-two, Skip to the loot Three-foe, Go get the dough Five-six, pick up the stick Seven-eight, go get some moe Nine hoes, all of em tens Make that eleven, cuz one brought her friends Fuck 12, they judge you by skin Fuck 12, I'll say it again Niggas hate me, but my shit they bitches be bumpin I'm a young nigga with money so people look at me funny They play my shit in the function, I bet that bitch get to jumpin I'm ridin around wit a blondie Her head game on Kelly Bundy(stupid) Can't stop my shine cuz a nigga too litty Walked in this bitch and brought Tha Committee All that talk, I don't want nothin to do with it I want the mouth of ya pretty lil bitty I only fuck on her when I'm in her city Fuck her lil feelings, won't show her no pity I'm picky, the bitch gotta be more than pretty Cuz she might go tell somebody we did it Pistol on me, cuz these niggas be grimy Fuck the police, I'ma kill em with kindness Smile at them bitches and show off my diamonds I went and ran up a check off of rhyming Don't like to talk got em thinkin I'm miming Pockets on fat pokin out like a hiney Keep me a sack like a muhfuckin lineman Bitch I'm the shit you ain't gotta remind me One-two, Skip to the loot Three-foe, Go get the dough Five-six, pick up the stick Seven-eight, go get some moe Nine hoes, all of em tens Make that eleven, cuz one brought her friends Fuck 12, they judge you by skin Fuck 12, I'll say it again One-two, Skip to the loot Three-foe, Go get the dough Five-six, pick up the stick Seven-eight, go get some moe Nine hoes, all of em tens Make that eleven, cuz one brought her friends Fuck 12, they judge you by skin Fuck 12, I'll say it again
Writer(s): Jorres Nelson, Terrico Bowen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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