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Cash On Me Lyrics - Artist : Sauce Twinz
I got the cash on me
I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got the cash on me I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got a bag on me Bitches in the club tryna grab on me Niggas hatin', they intimidated Just to tell the truth, I think they scared of me I got the cash on me I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got the cash on me I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got a bag on me Bitches in the club tryna grab on me Niggas hatin', they intimidated Just to tell the truth, I think they scared of me I got the cash on me My money blue, but that red flag on me Whole bunch of cash on me Nigga, I got your whole fuckin' stash on me Got your bitch wanna suck my dick Just because I'm rich, I love the gag on it I just bought a mansion down in 'Catur for my bitch Spent thirty bands on it Treat the chopper like a pillow Every time I go to sleep, I be layin' on it Niggas trippin', tryna catch me sleepin' I'ma turn them niggas to a memory I can't see these niggas killin' me I'm takin' flights out to Italy It take money just to go to war So you lil' niggas shouldn't mention me Come in here, Honcho Sancho I be breakin' on these bitches with my convo, whoa At the Toyota Center watchin' the Rocket's ball Nigga, I'm sittin' front row I could give a five to James Harden I'm a livin' legend, Sanchy Michael Jordan I got the bag like Santa I just ducked a whole pint in my Fanta I got the cash on me I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got the cash on me I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got a bag on me Bitches in the club tryna grab on me Niggas hatin', they intimidated Just to tell the truth, I think they scared of me I got the cash on me I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got the cash on me I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got a bag on me Bitches in the club tryna grab on me Niggas hatin', they intimidated Just to tell the truth, I think they scared of me I just bought a million dollar mansion Realtor say she want ten percent That's a hunnid thousand dollars Shit, in two months I make that out a bitch Sauce got a yacht, I'm really rich Same nigga made too legit Nah, nigga, not MC Hammer The one to put white hoes in pajamas Shit, the bitch thought I was a Falcon How fast I flew her ass to Atlanta Sent her ass down to P Street Told her, "Go and get me a thirty piece" Nah, I ain't talkin' 'bout chickens Talkin' 'bout them presidents that ain't livin' Sauce Walka flow so nasty When I hit the beat, it taste like chitlins White bitch with so much booty Niggas like, "How the bitch ain't Brazilian?" White Ferrari's squeeze out the garage Lookin' like motherfuckin' creme fillin' Red-handed ass rappers, yeah, nigga, we'd-a caught all y'all stealin' But it never changed how we livin' Now we flood niggas with the drippin' I got the cash on me I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got the cash on me I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got a bag on me Bitches in the club tryna grab on me Niggas hatin', they intimidated Just to tell the truth, I think they scared of me I got the cash on me I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got the cash on me I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got a bag on me Bitches in the club tryna grab on me Niggas hatin', they intimidated Just to tell the truth, I think they scared of me |
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