Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fast Money, artist - Cdot Honcho.
Date of issue: 07.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fast Money |
A hunnit bands one hundred bands |
You know I gotta make this fast money now baby |
Please understand please understand, you know I gotta make this fast money now |
baby |
A hunnit bands one hunnit bands, you know I gotta make this fast money now baby |
Fast money in this fast lane |
Used to be broke I won’t go back again |
I used to be broke I’ll neva go back again |
Fuck on the hoes they done for a fact I’ll neva hit back again |
You will not see me in Kohls finna go pull up in Saks again |
That 30 round fuck up ya nose take off the tail of your back again |
Bitch you know what I’m on run up that back give a fuck what u on |
Bitch you know how I’m sliding me and my joint give a fuck who at home |
It ain’t money go and get you a phone |
4−5 clip going right thru a dome |
If a nigga want to fuck with the cash |
Marco he really ain’t get on your ass |
Bitch ill work up a purse or a bag ay |
Fonem gon handle a problem |
They know if I make it I gotem |
Whoever I point at know that they shot em |
This stick know I can’t doubt with this money I make it back selling |
Niggas gon hate cuz we make this shit ugly |
Try shit it’d get ugly |
A hunnit bands one hundred bands |
You know I gotta make this fast money now baby |
Please understand please understand, you know I gotta make this fast money now |
baby |
A hunnit bands one hunnit bands, you know I gotta make this fast money now baby |
Fast money in this fast lane |
Used to be broke I won’t go back again |
Had a talk with my niggas like we ain’t goin broke no more |
Gotta run it up fuck with us niggas get lifted up shit ain’t no joke no more |
Half of my bitches be mad that they suckin we really don’t fuck no more |
I be chasing up bank when you having a bag you really can’t trust no hoes |
A nigga do not get attached |
I pull on your block wit a 50 attached |
I keep all my niggas attached |
I gotta get cash leave them hoes in the back |
A nigga be ready to interfere that’s why I ride with the scopes in the back ay |
Empty that bitch and I disappear don’t want to lose I be going off |
Everyday I wake up I’m tryna get cake up |
Or all of my niggas would be straight |
So if you do not be resolving the dollas Ima prolly be late |
I fuck on yo bitch then I holler |
I promise you’ll neva see me on a date |
I run up the bands walk up in saks with that shit in my hands |
Blowing the dick that I fit in my pants bitch |
A hunnit bands one hundred bands |
You know I gotta make this fast money now baby |
Please understand please understand, you know I gotta make this fast money now |
baby |
A hunnit bands one hunnit bands, you know I gotta make this fast money now baby |
Fast money in this fast lane |
Used to be broke I won’t go back again |