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732cash - of course lyrics

(intro)

(hook)

i get the racks of course
i know you’re mad you lost
f-ck round & crash the porsche
she wanna smash the boss
conceited records taking off
smoking on gas of course
ain’t going back & forth
watch out for ya hoe she get tossed
she can go back & forth
big smoke big smoke
i’m just at it for the throat
big throat big throat
don’t touch me i’m one of a kind
n-gga thinking that they big time
that pressure be right on my line
they be right there in no time

(verse) – chef

i’m always jumping in my bag a lot
skinny jeans i like to sag a lot
hundred blue got n-ggas mad a lot
don’t let me catch you at a traffic stop
we make pay for that l’s we never taking that
dont give a f-ck where the neighbors at
cause we move in silence do no chat
i know what they say i ain’t none of it
im still in the jungle ain’t done wit it
i’m ready for whatever comes with it
got chef in the kitchen like oven mits
i’m coming correct off the rip
you a b-tch, you n-ggas stay on that soft sh-t
we on yo -ss n-gga aww sh-t
we got the drips like a faucet
these n-ggas gone jel a lot
i think they gone tell a lot
but d-mn sure they better not
or get treated like any opp
& thats word to my city ahk
i rather die with the money than live being broke
i get chicken general tso’s
packs moving like they at a disco
i know what you feeling dont act on it
price on ya head got them stacks on it
we got the work with no tax on it
money talks can’t p-ss on it

(hook)

(verse)

i’m always jumping in my bag a lot
ksubi jeans i always had some guap
they telling lies but it ain’t working
i had paper always on my job
you a p-ssy never had a problem
n-ggas dodgin, like we can’t find em
pull up looking like a campfire!
talk that talk and get ya sh-t wired
big money i’m bout to bring it out
and i get so high think i lost the count
know that p-ssy fire so i ain’t pulling out
b-tch done brought a snorkel
said don’t f-cking drown
so i keep her around, conceited bubbling now
roll up out the pound, that’s how i’m coming now
i can’t turn my back & let my brothers down
b-tch we on the map, got that platinum sound

(hook)

- 732cash lyrics

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