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cashier fresh - vic baxter lyrics

[chorus]
they ended your budget to keep up with all of my habits
lil n+gga know i be havin’
n+ggas need to chill just like vic baxter
she ain’t even blink when the iphone flashed her
im high, you see it all in my stature
only real n+ggas going like the rapture
my wallet, bible size like a baptist
i ain’t casting, i’m bout to slide up on an actress
smashing, met her family it was casual
you can bring me round your mom i got manners boo
in shop class, you saw what them hammers do
what would you do if a whole pack was hand to you?

[verse]
what would you do if that b+tch that you always had
wanted to f+ck turned right to a fan of you?
i might show off for like a band or two
bro gon slide on n+ggas like a banister
fancy, i pour my lean up in a canister
you panicked, you could’vе had it but they damaged you (yes!)
i stay in thе cut like a bandage do
your not a man, many men handled you
most these b+tches flip flop, they’ll sandal you
i’ll light your ass up, i’ll candle you
i’ll take your whole sh+t down, dismantle you
don’t get played lil b+tch, piano you
cup so thick sh+t look like danimals
she eat my d+ck up like a cannibal
bro, you scaring the b+tches like hannibal
get money i bury it like hannibal
i inherit this flow from quadie and ding
[???] then my body go zing
lame ass n+gga tryna buy up some bling
thought that i loved the b+tch, its just a fling
you gon stick to that hoe and buy a diamond ring
used to count five every time my phone ring
its my first time flying didn’t know what to bring
soon as i dropped down found the drink
thank god it wasn’t green
turned a pineapple fanta orange like tang
i was young, i was f+ckin hoes pootie tang
you know i gotta go ahead and do my thing
[chorus]
they ended your budget to keep up with all of my habits
lil n+gga know i be havin’
n+ggas need to chill just like vic baxter
she ain’t even blink when the iphone flashed her
im high, you see it all in my stature
only real n+ggas going like the rapture
my wallet, bible size like a baptist
i ain’t casting, i’m bout to slide up on an actress
smashing, met her family it was casual
you can bring me round your mom i got manners boo
in shop class, you saw what them hammers do
what would you do if a whole pack was hand to you?

- cashier fresh lyrics

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