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trippie redd – i got cash lyrics

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[trippie redd]
n+ggas always talkin bout they bout this
they ain’t bout sh+t

yeah, told her represent
from the trench
6 kiss, that b+tch gave me kiss
on the lips, and on my d+ck
got all these clips (uhh)
hundred round drums b+tch (uhh)
shoot a n+gga in his sh+t
shoot a n+gga out the whip
shoot a n+gga if he crip
shoot a n+gga in his sh+t
i’m a rich ass n+gga
n+gga, you a b+tch ass n+gga
you ain’t in a whip fast, n+gga
all i do is get cash, n+gga (yeah)
get this cash, get these bags, i’m just stayin’ where i’m at
i’m a savage, that’s a fact
f+cked your b+tch, that’s a wrap
smokin’ dope, green crack
you’s a joke, make me laugh
you’s a hoe, you deserve ones on your ass, b+tch n+gga
pull my choppa out, and make em strip n+gga (uhh)
yeah, h+lla bands spеnt on drip n+gga (uhh)
yo b+tch work at hooters, want a tip, n+gga?
f+ck her in her cootеr, she want d+ck, n+gga
i got cash, i got bags
i got cash, hey
i got racks, i got racks
h+lla racks, ayy
i got cash, i got bags
i got cash, hey
i got racks, i got racks
h+lla racks, ayy

[j+stew verse:]
it’s time i got a move
i got sh+t to prove
i been feeling lost
i ain’t got sh+t to lose
this sh+t takes me back when
i was skippin’ school
my mom yellin’ at me, i locked myself in my room
makin 10 beats a day, i am one reach away
playin’ hide and go seek
with my destiny and me in the way
it’s okay, i’m not okay
every shot you don’t take, you miss
how’s your aim?
from the same place as cj, but they shoot like dame
on your roof, like rain
with the truth, comes the pain
tryin’ to keep me caged, but i move like liu kang
flip a quarter like two+face
give you my two cents
shang tsung, watch em’ change
mickey thompson’s on the range
out the mud, with the gang
ridin shotgun, we call that the kurt kobain!
it smells like teen spirit when you nosy
don’t try to oppose me
quit trippin, ayo trippie let it sang, cuz
[trippie redd]
i got cash, i got bags
i got cash, hey
i got racks, i got racks
h+lla racks, ayy
i got cash, i got bags
i got cash, hey
i got racks, i got racks
h+lla racks, ayy

- trippie redd lyrics

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