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Gimmie Cash Lyrics - Artist : Nef The Pharaoh
Pick me up at LAX

Pick me up at LAX, I just got off a flight
500 in my cup, it's barely Sprite
I'm from the bay, so much game I could pimp a dike
Beat the shit out a beat, call me Baby, aye
I need 1900 for me to stay, I got her sad
I need a runner like we was posted at the lab
Knock this bitch, posted her up, click her @
You gon' hit her up just like a trick, gimmie cash

They love it when I come to LA
I'm that nigga when I'm home in the bay
I got a bank account, shoe box, and a safe
And I'm the reason why your brother got shot in the face
You wanna see my whip dance, pull the e-brake
I make this bitch slide like she skate
You ain't even gotta lie, you a cheapskate
Ask them how them niggas died, it was the weak way

We be trapping out of condos, treat 'em like apartments
Trynna make a play down the way like I'm Harden
Spot a nigga, drop a nigga, when I see my target
Funny nigga wanna play around like he Martin
All my niggas comin' out the bay, yeah they break hoes
Build a bitch straight up from nothing, yeah, we make hoes
Punk hoe, playing with the game, we don't take those
Wok hard mix it with the Sprite or the Faygo
Fell back, then I came back like I'm Rose
Now, all these bitches love me, I suppose
42 bottles in the club when I pose
Let a nigga play in this bitch, we on go
I'm a loose screw, I want the beef and the broccoli
Death row shit, ain't a nigga gon' stop me
Get me one pic, I just wanna fuck Ashanti
You treat it like a job, I treat it like a hobby

Pick me up at LAX, I just got off a flight
500 in my cup, it's barely Sprite
I'm from the bay, so much game I could pimp a dike
Beat the shit out a beat, call me baby
I need 1900 for me to stay, I got her sad
I need a runner like we was posted at the lab
Knock this bitch, posted her up, click her @
You gon' hit her up just like a trick, gimme cash

Imma fuck her from the back, got her back beat
New kicks on my feet spent yo last [?]
I'll finesse the plug for his last [?]
Got a New York bitch with an accent
My bitch be happy when I come and give her mad dick
I like 'em thick, I ain't scared to fuck a fat bitch
Flag flamin' in this bitch like the [?]
Boy you barely tapped in, just a tad bit
Imma swerve on that bird like you got yo nerve
Two bitches, got 'em takin' turns
Touch smoke, get it hot, we gon' make it burn
Shut your mouth, straighten up, like a fuckin' perm
Yes, it's really me, bitch, catch your breath
A nuke in yo set if you fuck with Nef
Gamin' with your life, that's a fuckin' bet
Bet I lose no sleep, break no fuckin' sweat

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