Testi 1,2,3 - Cashis

1,2,3 - Cashis
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Data di rilascio: 29.10.2012
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese

1,2,3

Naughty, he want this motherfucker up
Capo, I run this motherfucker
Rolls, he in this motherfucker
Bogus, let’s go
This one of them slumbers, you ain’t caught in them bumpers
Bitch horny then fuckers, let’s roll
I I got my Gucci on, it’s so on
Whiling in the Benz with a big body, on the way to a bitch party
Me klassy, coupe cash it’s written out
It’s probly a bunch motherfuckin tough actors but I rump your fence
To who it concerns, we even do the prosecuting attorneys, we jump on your case
Come out the leather jacket, picture me backin down from a rapper
Not for nothing, never happened, I’ll be forever clappin
Break that down
You horny then fuckers let’s roll
I I check out my, whip it out now
Cimmer down now, better bow down
I I’m for the bullshit ending in a full clip
Dressed like a preacher, shootin for the poor pick
All a nigga really needs is a little bit
I’m ignorant, I’m stupid
I’m too sick, I’m too big
One nigga, you know it
I’m ignorant, I’m stupid
I’m too sick, I’m too big
One nigga, one nigga, one nigga you know do it
There are many suckers wanna come get me
I promise you can’t, none of yall fuck with me
I stand over the body with a M16
Yall niggas bow down like
There are many suckers wanna come get me
I promise you can’t, none of yall fuck with me
I stand over the body with a M16
Yall niggas bow down like
We goin in, you’s in my motherfuckin brain
And control the flow, these other rappers is losin again
I’m talkin big shit to niggas who be much bigger
Copo loco, runnin with a 4−4
Better cut a pop, coming out the black so they don’t wana low jo
So cold in the snow when I’m low low
Your ho wanna go low, we be on full clip
Got shooters in the hole, surely yall dudes ain’t never seen no Uzzis
They got pistols coming too late, on my side watch out for groupies
Got them young kids, ate a lot of pussy
Bushman, ain’t no rookie
Wrap my bill in a plastic bag
Pound your ass and I break your cookie
Sending my brochure, look like suki
I’m locked behind bars like Suke
You know me, west to the west coast, ain’t no nigga outdo me
We let you out like today, this thick and I’m out that today
They lurchin lunchin and they busss this
Say they go you too make something
Nothing, I’m the wrong one to be fucked with
Call chops out and I owe you nothing
Say something else, next time I come back dumpin nigga
There are many suckers wanna come get me
I promise you can’t, none of yall fuck with me
I stand over the body with a M16
Yall niggas bow down like
There are many suckers wanna come get me
I promise you can’t, none of yall fuck with me
I stand over the body with a M16
Yall niggas bow down like
All 23 clips, niggas can’t move this
4, 5th, no kicks, smoked my new bitch
Abusive acoustics, inducing you through this music
BBG is the movement, we multi light or remove it
Suckers slump from the shootin
Now what the fuck was he doin?
Bitch aye, bring yo AK
Put a melee salsa on the bang just like Dre day
I done move your white by the KKK, all work but no play
I’m on the grind now overtime, I goin prime, I’m rollin high
And if punk ass rapper fuck with me then he will surely die
Most part of my presence, cause I’m gonna ride to my assets
So my east eat shit quick to tell, that bitch no more questions
Your flyest and your precious, yes I’m feeling like the best
You better get my respect before I’m clearing out your fat
I’m clearing out this tape like your bitch would get you wet
I Take a hit and it hijack, I smoke you right by your projects
I’m clearing out this tape like your bitch would get you wet
I Take a hit and it hijack, I smoke you right by your projects rich nigga
There are many suckers wanna come get me
I promise you can’t, none of yall fuck with me
I stand over the body with a M16
Yall niggas bow down like
There are many suckers wanna come get me
I promise you can’t, none of yall fuck with me
I stand over the body with a M16
Yall niggas bow down like

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