Jasiah - NEW CASH lyrics
[Jasiah - NEW CASH lyrics]
Yeah (Yo, yo, yo, yo) okay (Yo, yo, yo, yo)
Yeah, uh
I'm with a bag of new cash
Ridin' around with in a Jag'
All of my bitches they bad
All of yo bitches they sad
Carry the blade with a mask
Get a barrel of grass
I can not stay in the past
That's how you end up in last
I'm with a bag of new cash
Ridin' around with in a Jag'
All of my bitches they bad
All of yo bitches they sad
Carry the blade with a mask
Get a barrel of grass
I can not stay in the past
That's how you end up in last
I get it lit in the party
I milly rock like I'm Carti, uh
I don't want friends I want 'Raries, uh
We get the shit like an army
I got a bitch, she is smartie, uh
And she don't like to say sorry, uh
I just might fuck on yo shawty, uh
I just might fuck on yo shawty, uh
Porch packed, all of these bitches
All of my niggas get with it
I got crack, but I ain't whippin'
You get the fuck outta my kitchen
You a wack, boy you be snitchin'
I put yo ass in detention, uh
You know my fingers be itchin', uh
Undercover, on a mission, uh
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist
Wrist, wrist, wrist, uh
You ain't on the top like this
I got yo bitch on my dick
Swish, swish, swish, swish
Swish, swish, swish, uh
I'm gonna draw like Switch
I'm gettin' boot like Chris
I'm with a bag of new cash
Ridin' around with in a Jag'
All of my bitches they bad
All of yo bitches they sad
Carry the blade with a mask
Get a barrel of grass
I can not stay in the past
That's how you end up in last
I'm with a bag of new cash
Ridin' around with in a Jag'
All of my bitches they bad
All of yo bitches they sad
Carry the blade with a mask
Get a barrel of grass
I can not stay in the past
That's how you end up in last
Check out my hand signs
My gang will leave you blind
All of yo stones, they rhyme
I'll give you one more time
At least you tried, leave you
Hope we get to see no tie
Hope we get to see no tie bitch-bitch
My rhymes like shit like wrist slit
Now pop that shit like zit-zit
The top my dick like kiss-kiss (Whoa)
Bitch-bitch
My rhymes like shit like wrist slit
Now pop that shit like zit-zit
The top my dick like kiss-kiss
Yu-gi oh, I'm gonna pull this card
Flinch-flinch big booty hoes all up on
My cock like lit-lit, oh
She wanna go, she want, she wanna dip-dip
No on a roll
But I been on a roll like rick-rick
I'm with a bag of new cash
Ridin' around with in a Jag'
All of my bitches they bad
All of yo bitches they sad
Carry the blade with a mask
Get a barrel of grass
I can not stay in the past
That's how you end up in last
I'm with a bag of new cash
Ridin' around with in a Jag'
All of my bitches they bad
All of yo bitches they sad
Carry the blade with a mask
Get a barrel of grass
I can not stay in the past
That's how you end up in last
Oou, oou