bankroll mafia – cash lyrics
[intro: young thug]
thugger, tip
[hook: tip]
i be on your -ss, i ain’t finna sneak diss
all we want is cash, we don’t buy the cheap sh-t
trying to get a dime to a number, take it out of town, double
then we shine like a ’95 freaknik, tell ’em
[post-hook: young thug]
ion give no d-mn, if i’m boomin’ i’mma take some
i’mma real beast when i eat , don’t need no plate son
no matter what, ion save no hoe, ain’t got no cape for some
when you start getting money
a lawyer erase your case for some
[verse 1: young thug]
these lawyers erase these cases
i put my nut on they faces
black diamonds, today i’m racist
i’m leaning they got me pacing
all of my headlines are swaying
had money ‘fore i had babies
i hate when they drive me crazy yeah
piña colada now we cave in
these n-gg-s ain’t never get no money
cause they to busy running ’round misbehaving
i knew that b-tch that little b-tch she did went deep
and i’m rolling at top speed
when they come with questions i’m like shh
i don’t speak english-j-panese
(we don’t comprehende)
i only f-ck you like shawty shawty please
like b-tch i’m buggin, b-tch i’m thuggin’
b-tch i came from nothing now i got money like it is nothing
cheese, i pulled up with it, b-tch i get it
i can’t wait f-ck up your little city, you dig it?
[hook: tip]
i be on your -ss, i ain’t finna sneak diss
all we want is cash, we don’t buy the cheap sh-t
trying to get a dime to a number, take it high time double
then we shine like a ’95 freaknik, tell ’em
[post-hook: young thug]
ain’t no doubt, if i’m boomin’ i’mma take some
i’mma real beast when i eat we don’t need no plate son
no matter what, ion save no hoe, ain’t got no cape for some
when you start getting money
a lawyer erase your case for some
[verse 2: young dro]
i be on your -ss, i’mma take some
i’m a beast with it, if i eat some, i’mma feast with it
shoot you all in your meat with it
got a gat with me, that’s click-clack
my designer is mick mack
better back up and quit playin’ wrong
before i put six in your six pack
that’s that dro flow, i’mma slide through with this four-four
and i quit school cause of recess
like “ain’t playin’ with y’all no more”
i’m a t-tan, [?] never know with to walk with no viking
they gon’ call me up and i’mma spank they -ss
after that you need vicodin
in the white benz, packed full of them white mens
what’s up dro? i’m coolin’ doing movies
just hanging out with my white friends, with a black card
talk sh-t, i’ll bury your -ss in my backyard
i’m a stupid -ss n-gg- from bankhead cove
that part, that way, ordering hoes on backpage
tell them boys i ain’t losing, fore i do that
hold up, introducing my back gaze
now peep this freeze me with that weak sh-t
and everything that i said come straight to the face
pump that range, ain’t no sneak diss, this dro
[hook: tip]
i be on your -ss, i ain’t finna sneak diss
all we want is cash, we don’t buy the cheap sh-t
trying to get a dime to a number, take it high time double
then we shine like a ’95 freaknik, tell ’em
[post-hook: young thug]
ain’t no doubt, if i’m boomin’ i’mma take some
i’mma real beast when i eat we don’t need no plate son
now matter where i’m stayin’ no hoes ain’t no no cake son
when you start getting money
a lawyer erase your case for some
[verse 3: london jae]
quarter million on the ‘tato shot
try to get them to fire like tater-tots
racing on a camel, i’m racing i’m on the top
oh boy, you ain’t saving, i’m saving, yo f-ck them cops
satellite, i’m on top boy this sh-t deeper than barry white
they all die, we shot out the f-ckin’ cadillac
ain’t no cadillac, ain’t n-body safe
ain’t n-body in this motherf-cker going on a date
ain’t no licence but i’m whippin
that new bentley ’round the city
sh-t so nice, oh i’m driven, driven, driven, driven, driven
can’t change no gear that’s why i’m whippin’
i want all my ’round a girl
she like the way i keep my pimpin’
i’mma give that b-tch the business
roll up all on her face
yeah, before i perform in the majors
i took off like a rocket, i’m the plug in the socket
she gone take this f-ckin’ molly
and i act like i’mma pop it yeah
[hook: tip]
i be on your -ss, i ain’t finna sneak diss
all we want is cash, we don’t buy the cheap sh-t
trying to get a dime to a number, take it high time double
then we shine like a ’95 freaknik, tell ’em
[post-hook: young thug]
ain’t no doubt, if i’m boomin’ i’mma take some
i’mma real beast when i eat we don’t need no plate son
now matter where i’m stayin’ no hoes ain’t no no cake son
when you start getting money
a lawyer erase your case for some
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