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lord simmy - cashin lyrics

[intro: playboi carti, lord simmy]
cash, cash, cash, cash (what?)
aye this that 4700 sh#t
cash (cash)
boy, what
cash (yeah)
40 woah aye
cash, cash, cash, what? (yeah)
what? (cash)
what? (yeah)
what? (cash)
what? (yeah)
what? what? (yeah)
4700
what? (uh, slatt, ooh)

[verse 1]
if i’m a b#tch then i’m the baddest b#tch (baddest b#tch, what?)
ooh, cash, cash, cash, cash, b#tch (cash)
sir flex#a#lot (a lot)
boy, i flex, b#tch, uh (cash, cash)
i pop the glock
boy, i pop this sh#t (what? buh)
i rock the show (what?)
it’s a moshpit (yeah)
been ’round the block, huh
it’s my park, b#tch, uh (yeah)
apartment, uh
with a lot of sh#t (buh#buh#buh#buh)
snowman (what?)
huh, ice cream sh#t, uh (cash)
bad b#tch, huh
like to suck the d#ck (b#tch)
my clique (what?)
throw them hundreds, b#tch, uh
29, ho, huh
16, b#tch (check it out)
sixteen bullets have you bleedin’, b#tch (what?)
westside piru, how you bleedin’, b#tch? (slatt)
ooh, my diamonds bl##dy on my body, yeah, they bleedin’, b#tch (slatt, slatt)
diamonds summertime, you ain’t seein’ me (gleen)
my diamonds bitin’ like some molly on the gleen sh#t (gleen)
lil’ shawty said she tapped my phone, never received sh#t (tapped my phone, brrt#brrt)
i was in this b#tch boolin’ in bleveland (brrt#brrt#brrt#brrt)
parking lot pimpin’, b#tch
parkin’ a lot of sh#t (yeah)
cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, b#tch (what?)
hundred thousand just to hear the n#gga spit (uh)
she spittin’ on the d#ck, told the b#tch to quit (slatt, yeah, slatt)

[chorus]
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
on some cash sh#t, uh
on some cash sh#t, huh
on some cash sh#t, uh
on some cash sh#t, huh
on some cash sh#t, uh
on some cash sh#t, huh
on some cash sh#t, uh
on some cash sh#t, huh
on some cash sh#t, uh
on some cash sh#t, huh
on some cash sh#t, uh

[verse 2: lord simmy]
4700
on some cash sh#t ballin’ with a bad b#tch
use to check the price
now i see it bag it
use to move the dope
spent it all like traffic
all my diamonds ice like the titanic
at the courthouse sipping on the activist
know the feds watchin’
do the dash right after this
i was gettin’ money way before that rappin’ sh#t
i told [?] that we need to stop with blastin’ sh#t
now we out rockin’ new ferragamo denim
see the pigs look through the window had to tint em
we really out here buying coups you had to rent em
all this black, never lack, like my n#gga venom
oh, yeah, on some cash sh#t
oh, yeah, on some cash sh#t
oh, uh, on some cash sh#t
yeah aye tell em carti
yeah, on some cash sh#t
yeah, on some cash sh#t
yeah, on some cash sh#t

- lord simmy lyrics

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