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rich homie quan - cash on me lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, aye
aye, oh yeah
oh yeah aye

[hook]
shawty wanna know whats happenin
shawty got a little bit of -ss on her
brand new gucci got the bag on her
walk in the club with the racks on her
i can’t even talk with the cash on me
i can’t even talk with the cash on me
i can’t even talk with all this cash on me, cash on me
i can’t talk with all this cash on me, cash on me
hard to talk with all this cash on me yeah
hard to talk with all this cash on me yeah yeah

[verse 1]
hard to talk with all this cash
want the backend in advance
i can count a mil in one hand
puttin on all i ain’t bragging
put the gorillas all on your -ss
coogi on all my racks
givenchy shirt brand new im from the hood still got all my tats
she like b-tches, i like b-tches too
she like money, i like getting it too
when i f-ck her chest to chest she know i feel her heart beat
we up babe we not falling
tell them folks the money business we okay
pull up throwed hundred thousand at doa
don’t worry about your b-tch coming home tonight she gone be okay
and im drunk in love babe you can be my beyonce
and i hate when she get off in my business baby im straight

[hook]
shawty wanna know whats happenin
shawty got a little bit of -ss on her
brand new gucci got the bag on her
walk in the club with the racks on her
i can’t even talk with the cash on me
i can’t even talk with the cash on me
i can’t even talk with all this cash on me, cash on me
i can’t talk with all this cash on me, cash on me
hard to talk with all this cash on me yeah
hard to talk with all this cash on me yeah yeah

[verse 2]
too much money the safe done got full
i grew up hard raised by some bulls
keep it real we ain’t with the bull
and if i said it you know that ima do it
why they had to k!ll my dog, still putting money in the wall for nothing
pistol in my draws and im not scared to bust it
une down the road and he’ll be back in ten
and im not coming to your club if my strap ain’t in
n-gga best slap you in your face n-ggas ain’t real no more naw
hold out no more calls, but i gotta run it up cause i got kids to feed
new car you don’t need the keys
auto start me like need for speed
f-ck probation can’t stop smoking i need the weed
i bet this sh-t gone knock, swizz beatz b-ss like this that alicia keys
and im in that section where them rich people be

[hook]
shawty wanna know whats happenin
shawty got a little bit of -ss on her
brand new gucci got the bag on her
walk in the club with the racks on her
i can’t even talk with the cash on me
i can’t even talk with the cash on me
i can’t even talk with all this cash on me, cash on me
i can’t talk with all this cash on me, cash on me
hard to talk with all this cash on me yeah
hard to talk with all this cash on me yeah yeah



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