Chevy Woods – Ca$h Lyrics

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Yea bitch, I know them niggas come in here talk about money but we really spendin’ that shit
My uncle Juice showed me that you bitches ain’t talk about no motherfuckin’ money
Yea, you know that shit TGOD
Get them motherfuckin’ bands ready nigga
You ain’t got enough motherfuckin’ ones in your motherfuckin’ club for us nigga

[Hook]
Fuck tomorrow, we came in to spend this shit tonight (ca$h)
Fuck tomorrow, we came in to spend this shit tonight (ca$h)

It’s a lot of 1’s on the dance floor (ca$h)
It’s a lot of 1’s on the dance floor (ca$h)


Fuck tomorrow, we came in to spend this shit tonight (ca$h)
Fuck tomorrow, we came in to spend this shit tonight (ca$h)
It’s a lot of 1’s on the dance floor (ca$h)
It’s a lot of 1’s on the dance floor (ca$h)


[Chevy Woods]
Girl, you say your name is Milk I’m tryna make a shake
If you say that it’s your birthday, you gon' see some cake (Ca$h)
I learned that from my uncle Juicy J
So how much you gon make tonight, well who’s to say?
You doin’ somethin’ crazy? I’mma tell my man about it
It’s a photo shoot, we gon need a camera ‘bout it
And what you’re doin’ now, yea, I need all of that
But you a stripper baby, I don’t plan on callin’ back

[Hook]

[Soulja Boy]
Straight from the go (splash)
You already know (splash)

Juicy J, Chevy came in to steal your ho (Chevy)
Bitch it’s not a joke, (Juicy)
We sold out the show (Soulja)

If you want the money, pick it up off the floor (Money)
Straight from the go, I’m in the streets icin’
My J’s came from Nike, declared in my whitsey
Diamonds in my bright lamp
Right down the highway
Shorty in my vision, found ‘em in the driveway


[Hook]

[Juicy J]
Hit the club, where I blow it all, erry dollar (Ca$h)
They way she dancin’ on that pole would make you throw a lot up (You know it)
Juicy J ain’t tippin’ shit, bra I'm payin’ rent (Ho)
Toss it in to ‘er, watch ’er fight for erry cent (You See it)
Make that ass clap while I’m sippin’ on some gin (Get Real)
The more she show up that she want it, the more I’mma spend (Get Real)
I’m throwin’ money, turn’t up on some Adderall
Getting smoked out (Bitch)
Sex drugs and alcohol

Fuck tomorrow

[Hook]

Ca$h
Ca$h
Ca$h
Ca$h
Ca$h
Ca$h
Ca$h
Ca$h

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