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bone brothers - cash money (feat. big) lyrics

(feat. the notorious b.i.g)

(chorus:)
cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag with my durag who that true that
cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag for my durag who that true that

(bizzy bone:)
step in the party already and we gon get high
bacardi and mix it with mango
couple of bottles and go to the tables
just me and them diamonds we shinning like angels
look at the women with curves and angles
hey i’m a rango tango
we never change we doing that same old same old
shooting the regular they know they know
couple of bros couple of bros
trouble it back to the usual
latter they p-ss the weed whatever you need bleed
and everything beautiful boo-doo do you true you to you who you
you know he that boo-doo
and now i’m out looking for mu-shoo
oo what you looking at boo-boo my n-gga foo-foo
get her to talk and chat quick as a cat that xxxx bad as that
the level located right out of the bat
cause after the club you know where i’m at
little they do what he do
you know he the mac of the clique true though
you ready to go i’m ready to roll i be in the car with this pump when you ready to roll

(chorus:)
cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag with my durag who that true that
cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag for my durag who that true that

(lazzy bone:)
let me get this cracking what’s hapening
yeah i’m all about my paper stacking
i’m a floss on the scene but i feel like flashing
check the record i went way past platinum
i acting patient i’m smashing taking
anything i want cause i got to faking
i’m a keep it shaking these moves i’m making everything to prove no time is wasting
these weights is hating but it ain’t nothing new
n-ggas that slow when the gun slap through yeah
too deep in that bently coup
pull up to the curb like what it do
i’m a fool with a swag got my tool in my bag
n-gga so clean i don’t need to brag
pretty girls on me tryna leave with half
but they fu-k with your boy cause they see the cash
i’m a buy the bar i’m a hit the floor staying at the club cause i’m blazin dro
i’m a do it real big til i’m faded yo
i’m the man round here i’m amazing ho
you know this lazy flow got me mad respect
if a n-gga disrespect i’m a have his neck
litle n-ggas in the past that i had to check
they found out i was playing with a half a deck yep

(chorus:)
cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag with my durag who that true that
cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag for my durag who that true that

biggie smalls
welcome to my centre
honeys feel it deep in they placenta
cold as the pole in the winter
ricochet of the vertabre dead splat where your heart be at
now starts the cardiac arest wheres your vest
you forgot now you slowly drop cause your heart stop beating
your xxxxx xxx crew is retreating
n-ggas left ya fu-ked up p-ssed out with ya xxx out
pockets ran through stripped with ya brains bashed out
n-ggas wanna do me slugs just run through me
light trees to branches cliffs to avalanches it’s the prayin mantis
deep like the mother faracon
a mother fu-kin rap phenomenon
i make it hot

(chorus:)
cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag with my durag who that true that
cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag for my durag who that true that

- bone brothers lyrics

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