Serve My Cash

Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah

That bitch, yeah, tryna steal my racks
That snitch, yeah, tryna find the rats
On this dick, yeah, told her throw it back
For this cash, yeah this cash
All this cash, for the cash

Throw that cash, throw that cash
Throw that cash, throw that cash

Yeah, oh, yeah I got racks on racks
You need cash? Yeah cash
Sign checks yeah checks
Bitch throw that ass back
I flex, big flex
More shrooms, less stress
Time to take out trash
Hate the way that she dress
Told her rip off them pants
She threw the whole damn neck (Oh my God)
Y'all don't think I could, y'all know that I can
Fist fight witcha man
Go band for band, run for president
Take down govеrnment's
One army, one man
Onе gun in one hand, blaow
I got something to show
I got potential to grow
(Haha, watch this)
I can do it all by myself, by my lonesome
Make the M's disappear, four horsemen
I believe I did that shit with natural forces
I can make a bad bitch back bend backwards
I can make the cash stack high like a tower
We can cut our bridges here for all that gold then

That bitch, yeah, tryna steal my racks
That snitch, yeah, tryna find the rats
On this dick, yeah, told her throw it back
For this cash, yeah the cash
All this cash, for the cash

Throw that cash, throw that cash
Throw that cash, throw that cash
For this cash, yeah, the cash
All this cash, for the cash

I ain't gon' lie I need water after that one
Yeah



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Writer(s): Jalen Smith
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