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highway – cash first lyrics

[intro]
(highway)
yea, uh
get back, uh
hold, uh, hold on, uh, yea, hold on, uh
huh, get on, get on baby saddle up
i had to get y rackies up
you talk to me you better bag it up

[chorus]
cash first b+tch, that was on my mind first
count fast, that sh+t made my mind hurt
grippin’ on that ass, hit make her spine hurt
b+tch get on top, i ain’t know she was a rider
yea she bang the glock, i ain’t know she was a rider
i don’t play with mine, i keep it beside me
make him change his mind
told that boy keep tryin’
yo blunt might look like mine, but what the f+ck inside it?

[verse]
hey i’m high, what the f+ck i’m flyin’
give that n+gga my number cause we don’t do no typin’
just come and get the b+tch, i’m in her mouth i feel like trident
i never met a b+tch that give me brain while she drivin’
hasta la vista, tell her bye+bye
grippin’ on that neck, should’ve went and got a nice guy
time is money, i can never let that fly by
ok go, uh, i never try to put on
he be in the dressing room, he got to try it on, (he broke)
i go buy it, i’ma try it on when i get home, (got dope)
p+ssy n+ggas talkin’, they gon’ cr+p when i get on, (i know)
got me some money, i’ma go and talk to [?]
[chorus]
cash first b+tch, that was on my mind first
count fast, that sh+t made my mind hurt
grippin’ on that ass, hit make her spine hurt
b+tch get on top, i ain’t know she was a rider
yea she bang the glock, i ain’t know she was a rider
i don’t play with mine, i keep it beside me
make him change his mind
told that boy keep tryin’
yo blunt might look like mine, but what the f+ck inside it?

- highway lyrics

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