Menace
I am a menace
What I'm a start I'm a finish
They way I be running up cash its ridiculous
I am above all u niggas I'm limitless
I get the pack and I flip it gymnastics
I love to fuck on yo bitch cause she nasty
Hit from the back got her calling me daddy
Fuck her then duck her I don't got attachments
All about pesos I'm stacking my chips
All about hammers I get you hit
Awe yea I'm back on my shit
I aim for your chest and I just let it rip
Just cause I'm chill don't mean I won't kill you
I'm talking verbal and physically nigga dont play with me
I'll put you to sleep for eternity
And if you survive you'll need surgery
Fuck everybody who ain't heard of me
I don't give a fuck u aint heard of me
The name is Profit and cash the topic
I'm stuffing my cash in a stocking
I'm climbing the tallest mountain to reach the bag
Not talking bout Everest but nigga Im cold
I'll leave u frost bit
I got the sauce and nigga ya lost it
Ya bitch get me big call her boflex
Grab her throat put the dick in that hoe neck
If she don't get no dick she gon protest
I do it all for the respect
I'm stacking the cash
Bitch I'm up next
Ya bitch get me big call her boflex
Grab her throat put the dick in that hoe neck
If she don't get no dick she gon protest
I am a menace
What I'm a start I'm a finish
They way I be running up cash its ridiculous
I am above all u niggas I'm limitless
I get the pack and I flip it gymnastics
I love to fuck on yo bitch cause she nasty
Hit from the back got her calling me daddy
Fuck her then duck her I don't got attachments
All about pesos I'm stacking my chips
All about hammers I get you hit
Awe yea I'm back on my shit
I aim for your chest and I just let it rip
Just cause I'm chill don't mean I won't kill you
I'm talking verbal and physically nigga dont play with me
I'll put you to sleep for eternity
And if you survive you'll need surgery
I don't t got attachments
I hop in that pussy u know ima thrash it
I hop on the beat u kno I be snapping
I don't fuck with bitches that's fake or that's plastic
I don't fuck with niggas that's hustling backwards
I gotta get it the money I capture
I made me a plan to run up the bands
Try to take it then it's off with with yo head
What I'm a start I'm a finish
They way I be running up cash its ridiculous
I am above all u niggas I'm limitless
I get the pack and I flip it gymnastics
I love to fuck on yo bitch cause she nasty
Hit from the back got her calling me daddy
Fuck her then duck her I don't got attachments
All about pesos I'm stacking my chips
All about hammers I get you hit
Awe yea I'm back on my shit
I aim for your chest and I just let it rip
Just cause I'm chill don't mean I won't kill you
I'm talking verbal and physically nigga dont play with me
I'll put you to sleep for eternity
And if you survive you'll need surgery
Fuck everybody who ain't heard of me
I don't give a fuck u aint heard of me
The name is Profit and cash the topic
I'm stuffing my cash in a stocking
I'm climbing the tallest mountain to reach the bag
Not talking bout Everest but nigga Im cold
I'll leave u frost bit
I got the sauce and nigga ya lost it
Ya bitch get me big call her boflex
Grab her throat put the dick in that hoe neck
If she don't get no dick she gon protest
I do it all for the respect
I'm stacking the cash
Bitch I'm up next
Ya bitch get me big call her boflex
Grab her throat put the dick in that hoe neck
If she don't get no dick she gon protest
I am a menace
What I'm a start I'm a finish
They way I be running up cash its ridiculous
I am above all u niggas I'm limitless
I get the pack and I flip it gymnastics
I love to fuck on yo bitch cause she nasty
Hit from the back got her calling me daddy
Fuck her then duck her I don't got attachments
All about pesos I'm stacking my chips
All about hammers I get you hit
Awe yea I'm back on my shit
I aim for your chest and I just let it rip
Just cause I'm chill don't mean I won't kill you
I'm talking verbal and physically nigga dont play with me
I'll put you to sleep for eternity
And if you survive you'll need surgery
I don't t got attachments
I hop in that pussy u know ima thrash it
I hop on the beat u kno I be snapping
I don't fuck with bitches that's fake or that's plastic
I don't fuck with niggas that's hustling backwards
I gotta get it the money I capture
I made me a plan to run up the bands
Try to take it then it's off with with yo head
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Writer(s): Yung Profit
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