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young thug - got my cash up lyrics

[produced by wheezy & c-ssius jay]

[intro: young thug]
you digg?
[?] you know what i’m saying?
hey!

[verse 1: young thug]
i’m not bout that open act
don’t lean cross the boat with that
~?~
i’m bout to chalk a body
i’m bout to rob the spot
i’m bout to stack a [?]
i’m bout to f-ck a thot
i’m bout to f-ck your mama
i’m bout to f-ck a b-m
i’m bout to turn up a [?]
i get the cheesecake
that’s what my people say
i know it come with the sh-t i did
man i know it i can’t relate
way too real to ever fake
bought with my house then went renovated
i caught your b-tch and i penetrated
fresh off the tour and bought that wraithy
these b-tches they [?] they pay me baby
my diamonds they black like the aces baby
they dancing they look like a parade
they sending some gold for my ace of spade
they digging at you in that bubble gum
i need me a b-tch with a double tongue
i’m smoking some weed, i’m drinking some lean
like i got motherf-cking [?]
i’m just stacking till my brother come
we do it m-ssive baby, sunday [?]
i got a perfume mixed with [?] on
my mama told me bring the money home
i digg that and i digg this
she chewed the nut so she drink the p-ss
oh no no this is no diss
i’m throwing straight shots you know this

[hook: young thug]
i got my cash up
i got my cash up
i know they can’t stand us
know they can’t stand us
i got the cash up
i run the banda up
i know they can’t stand us
know they can’t stand us

[bridge: young thug]
spin your lies baby
get a [?] baby
salute the caddy lady
throw that money baby
buy some tommy baby
look at the nosebleed
throw that money baby

[verse 2: blac youngsta]
f-ck n-gg-!
i got a lamborghini
[?] my ferrari too
i got these lil n-gg-s scared of me
cause they know i’m a shooter
i got a red bandana
i pour a four of fanta
i got a brother named thugger
and he repping blood atlanta
don’t make me pull up and ride on you nigas
i’ma have to jump out on you n-gg-s
[?] out on you n-gg-s
and let that b-tch ride on you n-gg-s
all these racks on me n-gg-
i just pulled up in a foreign car
all these straps on me n-gg-
you were swerving now i’m going to war
i don’t respect money
the money respect me
i know where to find her
we can play hide and seek
f-ck n-gg-!

[pre-hook: blac youngsta]
i got my cash up
she got her -ss up
i got my gun in the air
young rich n-gg- got that p-ssport
f-ck n-gg-!

[hook: young thug]
i got my cash up
i got my cash up
i know they can’t stand us
know they can’t stand us
i got the cash up
i run the bands up
i know they can’t stand us
know they can’t stand us

- young thug lyrics

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