| Cash talk, cash talk
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| Baby, you know I make my cash talk
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| Cash walk, baby you know I make my cash walk
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| Cash out, baby you know I brought that cash out
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| Cash out, baby you know I want that cash money
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| Cash money, and you I talk that cash money
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| Cash money, and know I want that cash money
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| Cash money, you I talk that cash money
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| I talk, I talk, I talk, I talk that cash money
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| I’m a Young Thug with an Offset
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| My team strong, we ain’t lost yet
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| Taking trips on a boss jet
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| We counting money, it don’t cost shit
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| We thumbing through it and I’m paranoid
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| Fillmoelanta that’s a lot of boys
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| We smoking loud and that’s a lot of noise
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| Thought it’s Christmas time when they seen the toy
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| Taking my coat and my shoes off
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| Red bottoms, call them Rudolph
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| Red Jag with the roof off
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| With a red bitch with her boots off
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| Designer, designer, designer
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| And all of my diamonds be one of a kind (er)
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| Gucci be down from my head to my feet
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| It’s cash involved and we all gotta eat
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| Pockets on swole when I’m rolling the?
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| Cookies be stuffed in my blunt when I eat
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| She fucking with me, then she paying a fee
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| And she paying a fee, then we making some Gs
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| I don’t think you, I do
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| Really wanna fuck with you
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| But I’d rather let that…
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| I hit the club, I got them bands on me (racks)
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| We ain’t getting searched, they ain’t putting they hands on me
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| Young Thug gon' mac a ho, like?
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| Her outfit tight like it’s Saran on it…
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| Get her in the car and pop a pill
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| Make her play doctor, no Phil
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| MTV, how do I live?
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| She let me nut on her ribs
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| I’m beating my chest like a lion
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| ?, now she the finest
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| Her booty colossal, colossal
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| Her waist look like she on a diet
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| I’m gon' chew you, I’m gon' chew you, chew you
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| I’m gon' chew you like Trident
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| I’m gon' do you, I’m gon' do you, do you
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| I’m gon' do you like violence
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| My niggas they talking 'bout money
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| Dubs, fifties, the hundreds
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| Smoking on gas, fungus
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| Hit a hundred-band juug on Monday
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| I’m kicking it with Bigga Figga, my nigga
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| You know we got bigger figures
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| My momma say «Go read a scripture»
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| Cause I be killing these pussy ass niggas
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| Motion picture, my nigga
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| We sipping on Actavis, good on the liquor (LEAN)
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| My niggas they too official, no whistle
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| These VVS diamonds my nigga, design, no crystals
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| These bitches they love a young nigga
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| They wanna take pictures, they wanna see visuals
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| I’m one of a kind, my diamonds gon' blind
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| My bitches are quarters, no dime
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| You catch me on BET watching, young nigga
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| My nigga, this ain’t no Vine
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| More money than you and your niggas combine
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| My diamonds albine (bino)
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| No, I don’t know you, you broke
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| My niggas move coke
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| On a boat! |