Kevin George, @FoodForFoxx - CASH IN THE CLUB lyrics
Kevin George [George Hancock]
[Kevin George, @FoodForFoxx - CASH IN THE CLUB lyrics]
Kevin!
24-7, know I’m always repping
On my to heaven stay alive, stay alive
Whippin’ through the edict
Nigga don’t forget it, time is gonna tell it
Who goin’ slide? Who goin’ slide?
Beat that banker head for any of amounts
So much money I can’t even count
So much money I can never keep count
Sad as a drought
Niggas bitches getting freaky
Yeah, for any of amounts
So much cash, I’m finna throw it out
All this ass in the club go wild
All this cash in the club
Cash in the club
We designer thugs and I’m showing out
Diamond on my pinky, it’s a fashion show now
Bitches showing out
All my niggas showing out (Wait)
Anything we need, we got it no matter amounts
(Yeah) nigga I was young
We lived in Section 8 house
Nigga I was young, told my mama I was out
(Yeah)
We goin’ get rich or we end up blowing out
We started at nothing
Now we buying out the house (Yeah)
24-7, know I’m always repping
On my to heaven stay alive, stay alive
Whippin’ through the edict
Nigga don’t forget it, time is gonna tell it
Who goin’ slide? Who goin’ slide?
Beat that banker head for any of amounts
So much money I can’t even count
So much money I can never keep count
Sad as a drought
Niggas bitches getting freaky
Yeah, for any of amounts
So much cash, I’m finna throw it out
All this ass in the club go wild
All this cash in the club
So many faces in the club
But the boomers coming out
Fried shrimp ordered
Then the bottles coming out
Ass won’t stop till this pockets in a drought
Bitch throw that ass till you
Empty out this bag outta town, cliental
And the city throwing magic
He ain’t got no ones
Shawty we goin’ red-flag him
He don’t cop a table, we ain’t coming back
In the house like a mom
When these bitches being bad
24-7, know I’m always repping
On my to heaven stay alive, stay alive
Whippin’ through the edict
Nigga don’t forget it, time is gonna tell it
Who goin’ slide? Who goin’ slide?
Beat that banker head for any of amounts
So much money I can’t even count
So much money I can never keep count
Sad as a drought
Niggas bitches getting freaky
Yeah, for any of amounts
So much cash, I’m finna throw it out
All this ass in the club go wild
All this cash in the club
Come on KG new Orleans
Kevin!
24-7, know I’m always repping
On my to heaven stay alive, stay alive
Whippin’ through the edict
Nigga don’t forget it, time is gonna tell it
Who goin’ slide? Who goin’ slide?
Beat that banker head for any of amounts
So much money I can’t even count
So much money I can never keep count
Sad as a drought
Niggas bitches getting freaky
Yeah, for any of amounts
So much cash, I’m finna throw it out
All this ass in the club go wild
All this cash in the club
Cash in the club
We designer thugs and I’m showing out
Diamond on my pinky, it’s a fashion show now
Bitches showing out
All my niggas showing out (Wait)
Anything we need, we got it no matter amounts
(Yeah) nigga I was young
We lived in Section 8 house
Nigga I was young, told my mama I was out
(Yeah)
We goin’ get rich or we end up blowing out
We started at nothing
Now we buying out the house (Yeah)
24-7, know I’m always repping
On my to heaven stay alive, stay alive
Whippin’ through the edict
Nigga don’t forget it, time is gonna tell it
Who goin’ slide? Who goin’ slide?
Beat that banker head for any of amounts
So much money I can’t even count
So much money I can never keep count
Sad as a drought
Niggas bitches getting freaky
Yeah, for any of amounts
So much cash, I’m finna throw it out
All this ass in the club go wild
All this cash in the club
So many faces in the club
But the boomers coming out
Fried shrimp ordered
Then the bottles coming out
Ass won’t stop till this pockets in a drought
Bitch throw that ass till you
Empty out this bag outta town, cliental
And the city throwing magic
He ain’t got no ones
Shawty we goin’ red-flag him
He don’t cop a table, we ain’t coming back
In the house like a mom
When these bitches being bad
24-7, know I’m always repping
On my to heaven stay alive, stay alive
Whippin’ through the edict
Nigga don’t forget it, time is gonna tell it
Who goin’ slide? Who goin’ slide?
Beat that banker head for any of amounts
So much money I can’t even count
So much money I can never keep count
Sad as a drought
Niggas bitches getting freaky
Yeah, for any of amounts
So much cash, I’m finna throw it out
All this ass in the club go wild
All this cash in the club
Come on KG new Orleans
Kevin!
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