Bankroll Mafia, London Jae, Young Dro, T.I., Young Thug - Cash lyrics

[Bankroll Mafia, London Jae, Young Dro, T.I., Young Thug - Cash lyrics]

Thugger (Ayy! Uh)
TIP (Uh, yeah, uh, uh, ayy, uh, hey uh)

I be on your ass, I ain't finna sneak diss
All we want is cash
We don't buy the cheap shit
Tryna get it down to her number
Take her out of town, double
Then we shine like it's '95 Freaknik
Tell 'em

I don't give no damn, if I'm broke, man
I'ma take somethin'
I'm a real beast, when I eat
Don't need no plate for somethin'
No matter what, I don't save no ho
I ain't got no cape for somethin'
When you start gettin' money
A lawyer erase your case for somethin'

These lawyers erase these cases
I put my nut on they faces
Black diamonds, today I'm racist
I'm leanin', it got me pacin' (Pacin', woo)
All of my headlines are swaying
Had money 'fore I had babies
Why hate when there's no equatin'?
Piña colada now we cave in
These niggas ain't never get no money
'Cause they too busy runnin' 'round
They be hatin' (I swear)
I went got inside that lil'
Bitch and it went deep (And what?)
And I'm rollin' at top speed (Skrrt)
And when they come with
Questions I'm like shh
I, I don't speak English, I am Japanese
(Me no comprehende) i will fuck your lights
Out inside these streets (I swear)
Like bitch I'm buggin, bitch I'm thuggin'
Bitch, I came from nothin'
Now I got money like it is nothin'
Sheesh, I pulled up with it, bitch I get it
I can't wait fuck up your lil' city
You dig it?

I be on your ass, I ain't finna sneak diss
All we want is cash
We don't buy the cheap shit
Tryna get it down to her number
Take her out of town, double
Then we shine like it's '95 Freaknik
Tell 'em

I don't give no damn, if I'm broke, man
I'ma take somethin'
I'm a real beast, when I eat
Don't need no plate for somethin'
(Ayy Thugger, ayy TIP)
No matter what, I don't save no ho
I ain't got no cape for somethin'
(I'm on their ass)
When you start gettin' money
A lawyer erase your case for somethin'
(yeah)

I'm on your ass
I'ma take somethin', I'm a beast with it
(Woo)
If I eat somethin', I'ma feast with it (Eat)
Shoot you all in your knee with it (Bop, bop)
Got a Gat with me, that's click-clack (Woo)
My designer is mix matched
You better back up and quit playin' wrong
'Fore I put six in your six pack
That's that Dro flow
I'ma slide through with this 44
And I quit school cause of recess
Like "ain't playin' with y'all no more"
I'm a titan, ye ain't ever really went to
War with no viking
They gon' call me up and I'ma spank they ass
After that, you need Vicodin
In the white Benz
Pocket full of dead white mens
What's up Dro? I'm coolin' doin' movies
Just hanging out with my white friends
With a black card, talk shit
I'll bury your ass in my backyard
I'm a stupid ass nigga from
Bankhead Cove that part
That way, orderin' hoes on Backpage
Tell them boys I ain't losin'
Fore I do that, hold up
Now peep this, freeze me with that weak shit
And everything that I say come
Straight to the face
Point blank range, ain't no sneak diss
This Dro

I be on your ass, I ain't finna sneak diss
(I'm on your ass, boy) all we want is cash
We don't buy the cheap shit
Tryna get it down to her number
Take her out of town, double
Then we shine like it's '95 Freaknik
Tell 'em

I don't give no damn, if I'm broke, man
I'ma take somethin'
I'm a real beast, when I eat
Don't need no plate for somethin'
No matter what, I don't save no ho
I ain't got no cape for somethin'
When you start gettin' money
A lawyer erase your case for somethin'

Quarter million on the 'tato shot
Try to keep them on fire like tater tots
Chasin' down that cap, boy, I'm racin'
I'm on the clock
Ooh, boy, you ain't safe and
Don't say that you're fuckin', no
Chevrolet, I'm mob tied
Boy this shit deeper than Barry White (Whew)
They all died
We shot up the fuckin' Cadillac
Ain't no Cadillac, ain't nobody safe
Ain't nobody in this motherfucker
Goin' home today (yeah)
Ain't no license, but, I'm whippin' that new
Bentley 'round the city
Bitch, I'm icy, ooh, I'm
Drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin'
Drippin'
Can't chase no bitch, that's why I'm livin'
I want all my hunnids crispy
She like the way I keep my pimpin'
I'ma give that bitch the business
Roll up one and face it (Nah, for real)
Yeah, pour up a four, I'm in the Matrix
(yeah, yeah) i took off like a rocket
I'm the plug and the socket (Hey)
She gon' take this fuckin' molly and
I act like I'ma pop it, yeah

I be on your ass, I ain't finna sneak diss
All we want is cash
(yeah) , we don't buy the cheap shit
Tryna get it down to her number
Take her out of town, double
Then we shine like it's '95 Freaknik
Tell 'em

I don't give no damn, if I'm broke, man
I'ma take somethin'
I'm a real beast, when I eat
Don't need no plate for somethin'
No matter what, I don't save no ho
I ain't got no cape for somethin' (I swear)
When you start gettin' money
A lawyer erase your case for somethin'

Yeah, we gon' charge these niggas
Like a Dodge mothafuckin' Charger
Yeah, if they wanna mothafuckin' go harder
They might need to catch mothafuckin' MARTA
Man mothafuckin' harder
'Cause we run this shit like Carter, man
Call us Usain Bolt to the money
Man 'cause we get to it mothafuckin' first
First place, second to none
One and mothafuckin' done

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