Yung SukiWuki, Flaco, Cash Flo, D.Scott – CA$H SHIT Lyrics
[Verse 1: Yung SukiWuki]
Yung Sukiwuki
Bout to take a dookie
While I smoke on a doobie
I just might go call tunechi
That be lil wayne
Go kick it with flaco flame
That be pronounced GABRIEL MUTHA FUCKIN JAMES!
Bitches go insane when MMMMM CA$H in that thang
Sammy CA$H Weston is the newest member of the gang
CA$H nigga fuck the bitch mobbin hatters
Yeah we taking over hit you with that slater
[Verse 2: Flaco]
I boneing like the grim reaper
Plus im posted like the gate keeper
Smoking reefer , on a heater
Cuz my ass is hot , off the meter
Scooped the boat shoes with no laces
And a green bay snap back
Girls look at me the right way
I will rat at tat tap that
Airmax on the toes
And a brown bag on my hoes
And a brown bag on my liquor
And some co-logne on my clothes
Two bars like a kitkat
You childish, similac
MMMMM CA$H on the track
MMMMM yeahhhhh
[Verse 3: CA$H Flo]
All about the country shit, sipping on the lean
You already know, it's an MMMMM Ca$h thing
We live the life that y'all want to
Y'all talk shit cause y'all have to
Y'all wanna be us, but can't, dude
Jealous ass niggas, yeah, man, that's sad fool
MMMMM Ca$h, that's the crew
Fuck bitch mob, I just had to
[X3]
MMMMM Ca$h, that's the crew
[Verse 4: D-Scott]
We them Ca$h niggas, straight blast niggas
Running up in your house yelling "Ca$h nigga!"
Yung Sukiwuki
Bout to take a dookie
While I smoke on a doobie
I just might go call tunechi
That be lil wayne
Go kick it with flaco flame
That be pronounced GABRIEL MUTHA FUCKIN JAMES!
Bitches go insane when MMMMM CA$H in that thang
Sammy CA$H Weston is the newest member of the gang
CA$H nigga fuck the bitch mobbin hatters
Yeah we taking over hit you with that slater
[Verse 2: Flaco]
I boneing like the grim reaper
Plus im posted like the gate keeper
Smoking reefer , on a heater
Cuz my ass is hot , off the meter
Scooped the boat shoes with no laces
And a green bay snap back
Girls look at me the right way
I will rat at tat tap that
Airmax on the toes
And a brown bag on my hoes
And a brown bag on my liquor
And some co-logne on my clothes
Two bars like a kitkat
You childish, similac
MMMMM CA$H on the track
MMMMM yeahhhhh
[Verse 3: CA$H Flo]
All about the country shit, sipping on the lean
You already know, it's an MMMMM Ca$h thing
We live the life that y'all want to
Y'all talk shit cause y'all have to
Y'all wanna be us, but can't, dude
Jealous ass niggas, yeah, man, that's sad fool
MMMMM Ca$h, that's the crew
Fuck bitch mob, I just had to
[X3]
MMMMM Ca$h, that's the crew
[Verse 4: D-Scott]
We them Ca$h niggas, straight blast niggas
Running up in your house yelling "Ca$h nigga!"
