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YP - Cash lyrics

rate me

Young, rich and flashy

I be where the cash be, I be where the cash be

I be where the cash be, I be where the cash be

I be where the cash be, I be where the cash be

I be where the cash be, I be where the cash be

I be where the cash be, I be where the cash be

I be where the cash be, I be where the cash be

Young, rich and flashy

I be where the cash be

I cop the shit that make your bitches come harass me

We shoot up shit like apaches

Get up off my dick

What’s on my hip I like to strike like the matches

Check it out now

I got more fuel than a movile

And I’ma be the first nigga that’s in the shower

The loadest, break it down now

I move through bundles and bundles

And what I’m in done let me see more hams

Than ronald mcdonald

Now where that beef that, we cal tippin

Salute the bitch that take the trips out of town with me

Got a pound on me, plenty cake

Stash on me when I get my stash, get a bigger safe

Fine dough with a fve place, fuck a bitch, I buy a date

Better keep your heat, no way you wet this where the fire state

Kick shit my goal is, get money my motive

When they bury me, tell em they can quote this

I be where the cash be, I be where the cash be

I be where the cash be, I be where the cash be

I be where the cash be, I be where the cash be

I be where the cash be, I be where the cash be

I be where the cash be, I be where the cash be

I be where the cash be, I be where the cash be

Quick flip like diss quick

But ain’t no pancakes

I got my own money

You showin up with your man made

Fuck around with this real shit

That’s the shit that them lames hate

You and me and we share food off the same plate

Just call my truck bitch, I’m with this prom bitch

She suck dick but don’t buy me no truck fit

Gotta move up like jors did

Purple label, we don’t wear the same horses

Fast said, them bad bitches don’t talk when you got no bread

Took a trip out to la and tried to fuck wint lindsay lohan

Bottle service, look how them bitches choosin

Ask about me in greystone, ask about me in lumen

Got a mainland and it’s booming

I got that thunder, a nigga lie

Like they look away and start up, real shit

And I get this like no other,

Fuck what you roll, bitch I’ve been rollin in the gutter

You hear me, you hear me, you hear me?

I be where the cash be, I be where the cash be

I be where the cash be, I be where the cash be

I be where the cash be, I be where the cash be

I be where the cash be, I be where the cash be

I be where the cash be, I be where the cash be

I be where the cash be, I be where the cash be

Young, rich and flashy

I be where the cash be, I be where the cash be

I be where the cash be, I be where the cash be

I be where the cash be, I be where the cash be.

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