Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Why Can't I Cry $$$ , by - Father. Release date: 31.08.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Why Can't I Cry $$$ |
| Out of her skirt, dancing on mirrors, into her nostrils |
| She plottin' on fossil because of the way I’m spreadin' my gospel |
| Hella apostles, bitch, who trying to stop me |
| Judas with Ruger can’t even come pop me |
| I hope that these niggas don’t try to 2Pac me |
| The only one scared about being too poppin |
| But no other option, being broke not an option |
| I’d rather get rope and then climb to the top |
| Then jump the fuck off and then kill myself |
| You know what the fuck I’m saying |
| Fuck that shit |
| Get this dough |
| Fuck that bitch |
| Wrist done froze |
| Broke my wrist |
| Tryna fist fuck a bitch |
| I need flight, fee, hotel now |
| Don’t like me, oh well now |
| You should have held me down |
| Now I’m just gonna watch you drown |
| I’m back on clear boy fuck the brown |
| Yeah, I feel fantastic |
| Shorty says she so elastic |
| Nasty, ass thick, doll face, plastic |
| She can’t fathom how i split her atoms |
| Leave her soaking wet, jerkin', hurtin', having spasms |
| A cataclysm when a nigga hit |
| Cryptic, my tongue you can’t decipher shit |
| I’m whippin', I’m whippin', pneumonia my wrist |
| Walk right in your shit, give no fuck about your list |
| 'Cause I need a check |
| Young hot ebony and pale brunette |
| You can miss me with that shit bout who next |
| While I flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex |
| Why can’t I cry money instead of tears? |
| Ride around in brand new gear |
| Hella ammo, no more fear |
| Why can’t I cry money instead of tears? |
| So much white, so much clear |
| I could never have career |
| Why can’t I cry money instead of tears? |
| Alize, black gold |
| Pussy lips, black hole |
| Young nigga, black goals |