Hearing Cash

She finna get that WAP like Cardi
Run up on me imma spray your army
Shawty a baddie I fuck with her boddie
And we still getting rich like Roddy
Run up on me I shoot at your party
And you know we ain't missing a body
Shawty stay like she is a Tommy
Uh Yeah off of the Molly

I really don't give a fuck what you say
Im in my bag finna get it today
These people gone make me ride with a K
Told you I don't give a fuck yeah
Try to kill me then buck yeah
Swerve in a tonka truck yeah
Pussy boy actin tough yeah
Wait, what the fuck goin on
Stupid ass bitch wanna fuck with a thong
Can't do my shit when your doing me wrong

Godamn, godamn
Godamn, godamn
Godamn, godamn
Godamn, godamn yuh

Ay, ay you know I ride with a pole
She pinning my number like we bout to bowl
You know I strike on the first damn go
She picture perfect no Van Gough
Stack it when I'm in the zone
You know I get to these bands on my own
Im hearing cash like I hit free throw

Cash cash cash
Bad bitch bending over
I know for sure that she sober
Skirting around in a Rover



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Writer(s): Jake Cooper-shelton
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