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Artiste : Lil Baby
Titre : Cash
Cook that shit up, Quay
4 pockets full, nigga

Is you mad?
´Cause I´m getting cash

And in my place
Bought a new Wraith
She in my face
I want her head
I want her legs
I want a redhead
I want her head
I want her neck
I want her legs
Don´t even beg
We can fuck on the floor
We can fuck in the shower
Hey, your friends at the door
Tell ´em give you a hour

And they know I´ma GOAT
I got paper and power
Man, these niggas some hoes

Everything they say sour
I bought a Bentley and blew out her brain
Since I got money and people done changed
I´m keepin´ my fourt, I´m up on my aim
Jump out of line, I bust at your brain
Shoebox money, it ain´t nothin´ to me
I could make a hunnid in my sleep
These niggas carryin´, that´s all they see
They just wanna be like me
Takin´ this swag and then give it back
I didn´t get mad, I went and got more
They just wanna be like him
I don´t wanna be like them
Used to wanna be like him
´Til I stayed down and ran up an M
Baby ballin´, they should put it on film
Shootin´ for bricks, I don´t aim for the rim
Fuck the gym, I don´t work out

Take a sip of he lean, wash the Perc down
I got on all my jewels, foreign, and all my shoes
These niggas mad ´cause I won´t lose
I gotta win, I just began
No fake love, no fake friends
Just 30 in the FN

Is you mad?
´Cause I´m getting cash
And in my place
Bought a new Wraith
She in my face
I want her head
I want her legs
I want a redhead
I want her head
I want her neck
I want her legs

Don´t even beg
We can fuck on the floor
We can fuck in the shower
Hey, your friends at the door
Tell ´em give you an hour

I go deep in her throat
Keep that shit on the low
Don´t nobody else know
That´s our business fasho
We can fuck on the counter
I keep takin´ these downers
Pop me a Addi, a Percocet, pour me a four
Baby, we grown, we could fuck on the floor
I´m gettin´ money
That´s why they mad
That ain´t my fault
Nigga, I´m a boss

Get white chalked
Playin´ with an O.G
I got bags
These niggas owe me, they know me
Standin´ in the kitchen and workin´ my wrists
I made a duece, turned to a nick
I make a nick, turned to a nine
I made a nine, turned to a split
You know the rest, I made a split, turned to a brick
We in this bitch, we got it lit
We got them sticks

Is you mad?
´Cause I´m getting cash
And in my place
Bought a new Wraith
She in my face

I want her head
I want her legs
I want a redhead
I want her head
I want her neck
I want her legs
Don´t even beg
We can fuck on the floor
We can fuck in the shower
Hey, your friends at the door
Tell ´em give you an hour