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cash cartel - found lyrics

intro: boonster, eqn, justin rivera (respectively)
cash cartel

boonster on the beat

digital dash my n-gga

verse 1: dash
hop in the jet lets fly
destination the sky
smokin a blunt and get high
inhale it go straight to my mind
smoke with my boys you die
red ferrari lets ride
making that bread no rye
cleanest style i’m tide
diamonds shine make you blind
she slippin need a mop
paid more than a cop
designer all i cop
playboy bunny hop
wrong side, hear a pop
i’m on the top she gimme top
milly that i only rock
actin out she get blockd
new rollie no tic toc
prada down to my socks
she thicker than the plot

chorus: dash
whips i bought
addy for thoughts
myself i faught
i’m drippin i’m drippin i’m drippin yuh yuh
cash up cash down
next city through no town
wrist wet don’t drown
millionaire im bound
switzerland for my account
real me i found

verse 2: boonster
-ssc on my shirt
bank about to bloat
i wanna buy that home
i wanna fly to rome
xannys for weeks
memory its bleak
everest stay on my peak
money make me a freak
800 on a sneak
laced it now she tweak
to the 6 no siege
cancun for the beach
she suck like a leech
drips what i leak

verse 3: boonster
hundred not no tens yuh
presidental not no pence yuh
green tint on my lens yuh
and i hoppin benz yuh
drivin crazy got a dent yuh
no need for some friends yuh
block up with the cred yuh
louis on my head now
sold out to the best crowd
cash on my bed yuh
im sleeping with the deads yuh

outro: dash and boonster
money dont hurt
money dont hurt
money dont hurt
money dont hurt

nah nah nah
money dont hurt

- cash cartel lyrics

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