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qua deeno - cash everyday lyrics

[hook]
my n-ggas ready to blast at anyplace
i’m used to getting the cash everyday
i be f-cking her friend get it anyday
i bet she gonna still suck it up anyway
i’m with it 24-7 like ella mai
she deeno yeah i like how the semi spray
givenchy on me gettin the fetti cake
wanna be down but you is already late

[verse 1]
dripsteppin in my yeezy inertias
my n-ggas buggin they’ll really hurt ya
moving work i ain’t really a worker
kick her out the telly first ima search her
knee high in my levi’s
playing the block with like 3 guys
wanna cap watch how these fly
drippin honey like a bee hive
i turn a wife to a groupie
all these b-tches wanna do me
all this dope got me loopy
only worried bout da blue cheese
as a kid used to shoot hoops
new lamb drop the roof too
broken heart was like boo hoo
f-ck it my diamonds like froot loops
be on the block like dikembe
stay with a strap like i’m ma
im blowing bread on a benzy
but i get it back the next day
im blowin up like crack in the 80s
cartier gl-sses i feel like lil baby
i got a big bag for all of my ladies
brush up on money and start moving wavy

[verse 2]
talk hot n-gga where do you stay at
ready for war yk we don’t play that
gang at ya door like we a placemat
hollows him like where is ya face at
big dog lwit da slimes and em
vvs can’t tell the time in em
spin da block cuz we finding them
labels like deeno we signing him
drop a body dig more ditches
shave crack that means more dishes
find a snitch give him more st-tches
f-ck wife i got 4 b-tches
ice on me got me freezing
changing hoes like the season
trigger finger got me squeezing
n-ggas get hit for no reason
this rappin sh-t like my medicine
stop naming n-ggas i’m better than
we had them guns on deck n-gga security ain’t wanan let us in
winter time got the moncleezy
lil n-gga shout out mondeezy
got the ap all on freezy
now b-tches don wan leave me
iput down the ball let them know i rap now
christian dior for when we hit up saks now
i might be famous so i cannot lack now
try to run up 2 shots for ya back now
hit a stain i’m dressed in a black now
f-ck 20s cuz i got me a rack now
now they wanna be all over my track now
smd n-gga tell me how that sound

- qua deeno lyrics

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