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scape6oats - cash lyrics

[hook]
make the b-tches only f-ck with the foreign
make the b-tches only f-ck with a clean hand
make the broke -ss n-gga do the gang bang
make the weak -ss n-gga do the hang thing
make the b-tches only f-ck with the foreign
make the b-tches only f-ck with a clean hand
make the weak -ss n-gga do the hang thing
tell me who can i blame for all this f-cking game

[verse 1:fa$]
i know you talkin bout same sh-t
everytime i look at new b-tch
i’ve been waking up switch
boy i just wanna play
i dont wanna lie
and you think i dont wanna try to apply
you know im waking up with pain
but im show it with my middle finger man
and same sh-t try to hit me man
and im waking up for the money
even seven zero make yo money
hold up b-tch take it easy
look into my baby
flying on the way
like a little bounty
cause we smoke like a marley
and i ride a long with that black maserati
seven zero give me so f-ckin trippy
dont give a f-ck bout that motherf-ckin hoe
3 shoot shoutgun shoot them toys
b-tch im wake like a superhero
and we smoke weed everyday in my house

[verse 2:big bill]
let me tell you bout the squidville
do the same sh-t and claiming you’rthe real
too many fake k!llers with a fake-ss heather
even the reaper laughed when he pulled their f-ckin soul
ayo fa$,get the paper and rollin up the weed
don’t blow it to the neighbor,if you did,i scared they’re gonna smell it
motherf-ck the government,please legalize it
’cause my clique has switched to sniffing brick
f-ck that sh-t
sick of these fashion -ss kid
tryna look lit with the fake yeezy on their feet
i suggest you f-cker to change your habits
talk to my d-ck then i swear you’ll have it
you b-tch can’t refuse my d-ck
keep thinkin bout you just makin me sick
but f-ck it,i smack that tight p-ssy not only twice
like when im smokin with the pipes

[verse 3:louca]
lascivious l
with a weird spine condition
always take a l
had no help
and ain’t no ambition
never chase the first place
unless for the cash
that’s the only race that i’ll do it ’til the end
now,we still have jealousy among us
treat the themem as enemies
when we see them above us
that’s why i chose to be individual
and remain cynical
to the motherf-cking people
the visual world is full of fake smile
filled with a typical hoe,with the sad life
86 motherf-ckers just follow the scenario
they just do it for the dough
not for the local
there ain’t no racist 12,though
only bunch of pigs looking for some pesos
don’t cover your badge,b-tch
y’all better pose
’cause one of us wears a gopro
headline kompas will be filled by your photo

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