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johnny maycash - all day (2015) lyrics

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[intro]
ha, fufu -ss n-ggas
it’s that dope

[verse 1: johnny may cash]
okay it’s cool
these n-ggas better play it cool before they make the news
and where they go? young n-gga had to flex in the coupe so i had to get two
bad b-tches, scr-p b-tches, going for the squad
there are too many hoes all around me all these bad b-tches finna get drunk
she say she a funny b-tch and she a funny b-tch man they all stuck up
if you don’t give a f-ck put your middle fingers up and my squad turnt up
so n-gga what’s up?
me and my n-ggas we have turnt this b-tch up
we got h-lla guns h-lla blunts
and we gon send this b-tch up
you know i get money like all day
burn woods can catch up with me four ways
i can send shots at you p-ssy n-ggas like all day, all day, all day

[hook: johnny may cash]
how you n-ggas eating if a n-gga take ya bricks and my n-ggas gotta take ya down
400 rounds and you don’t wanna see a gun sound
we’ll blow a hundred rounds that’ll chop ya ho, f-ck a block down
man down, man down, man down
it’s all day, we’ll do that all day
n-gga all day, we’ll come through spraying with the k
n-gga that’s like all day, n-gga all day
and it’s all day, we can do this is all day
squad!

[verse 2: lil herb]
i can’t get no sleep i’m posted on the block tryna make a flip all day
bro an ’em lookin’ for the cops who got glocks catch a op we ‘gon wax up broad day
all i know is hustle all day
give a f-ck about what the song say
see ’em staring with a long face
n-ggas ain’t gonna do sh-t so let ’em all hang
better stay up in ya lane bro
stop tryna save these hoes what you think i got this thang for?
lil bro ‘gon let his thang blow
red beam on the 30, you ain’t even gotta aim bro
all they ‘gon see is the flames go
everybody in the crowd ‘gon drop
never catch me with the same ho (nah)
i’m m.o.b. so i can’t love no thot (b-tch)
hundred duie in the club no opps
gotta a whole lotta cash on us
see we in the forbes with a whole lotta glocks
cops coming we driving through the dash on em
chop saying he gotta hear me and jonny may cash on it
me and johnny may spazzed on it, b-tch
and we stay turnt up and i run up on us
get ya face burnt up

[hook: johnny may cash]



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