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lil pec - ​cashson lyrics

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[intro]
well this is all praise 2 pec

[chorus]
my b+tch like to flex, my b+tch like to s+x (yeah)
and i love the racks (yeah) i don’t do no percs (yeah)
put me on, i want s+x (yeah)
your b+tch wanna text me, sh+t finna get so messy (yeah)
percs gon’ fight me, backseat
cash, cash, call me cashson (yeah)
i’m finna buss on her face b+tch
bullets go blatt, chest in (blatt)
b+tch don’t call me no bestie, watch how i do my wrestling
bad ass b+tch tryna buss it
i’m not dumb you stupid b+tch (b+tch)
it’s money galore, i got the sh+t
dump that n+gga off, he ain’t no sh+t
b+tch, give me head but she ain’t no sh+t
dump that b+tch off the truck and leave

[verse]
i took a pill now i’m high as sh+t
i gotta b+tch, but she ain’t my b+tch
smokin’ exotic i feel a bit
i could spend a bag on my b+tch
she like “ayo, n+gga what the f+ck?”
i’m tryna get the sh+t up
i’m tryna make this sh+t work
same n+gga wanna be like us
same n+gga tryna be the boss of me
b+tch i’m on your ass, sh+t
b+tch i’m on a type sh+t
we stay on poppin’ the tags b+tch
“well this is all praise 2 pec”

[chorus]
my b+tch like to flex, my b+tch like to s+x (yeah)
and i love the racks (yeah) i don’t do no percs (yeah)
put me on, i want s+x (yeah)
your b+tch wanna text me, sh+t finna get so messy (yeah)
percs gon’ fight me, backseat
cash, cash, call me cashson (yeah)
i’m finna buss on her face b+tch
bullets go blatt, chest in (blatt)
b+tch don’t call me no bestie, watch how i do my wrestling
bad ass b+tch tryna buss it
i’m not dumb you stupid b+tch (b+tch)
it’s money galore, i got the sh+t
dump that n+gga off, he ain’t no sh+t
b+tch, give me head but she ain’t no+
dump that b+tch off the truck+ (truck and leave)



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