Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cash Shit, artist - LightSkinKeisha. Date of issue: 30.07.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cash Shit |
| Talk cash shit but I can back it on up |
| Got them racks on top of racks, bitch |
| Yeah, I stack it on up |
| Don’t hit my line about no drama, I’ma hang it on up |
| Young rude lil' bitch, nah I don’t give a fuck |
| Pulled up in that big truck |
| Pretty faces with the big butts |
| Tried to get my number had no luck |
| If that’s your man then why I got him stuck |
| No ones only big bucks |
| You a broke bitch, you can’t sit with us |
| Mean girls, we don’t give a fuck |
| Can’t ride with me, you ride the MARTA bus |
| Straight from Atlanta |
| I’ll take your man in front of you |
| Do some things |
| Do some things that you couldn’t do |
| Have the nigga sprung, then give me back to you |
| Yeah bitch I break all the rules |
| Have you thinking that I’m so cruel |
| I don’t fuck with you |
| Now we ain’t cool |
| Lil' rat bitch |
| I keep the bull' |
| Lil' nigga you can’t handle me |
| Head game put you straight to sleep |
| You couldn’t last long |
| Your talk is cheap |
| Can’t play with me, I’m a real freak |
| Type to do it in the back seat |
| When he hungry I’m what he like to eat |
| Fuck him good then I gotta leave |
| Every time he call, I send him to the beep |
| Yeah, I talk cash shit but I can back it on up |
| Got them racks on top of racks |
| Bitch, yeah, I stack it on up |
| Don’t hit my line about no drama |
| I’ma hang it on up |
| Young rude lil' bitch, nah I don’t give a fuck |
| Cash it |
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| Young rude lil' bitch, nah I don’t give a fuck |
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| Young rude lil' bitch, nah I don’t give a fuck |
| Cash it |
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| Clay |
| Cash it |
| Broke girl asking, «Paper? |
| Plastic?» |
| He wanna grab it |
| Natural, no plastic |
| Far from average |
| My ass the fattest |
| Niggas, they love me |
| From the bleachers they screaming |
| Love the way I be bouncing |
| I got these niggas fiending |
| All these niggas be dreaming |
| These lil' bitches be scheming |
| Lil' bitch thought she was winning |
| Baby stop all that reaching |
| Hold up bitch let me fix my weave |
| Every day the nigga calling me |
| Pussy so good that he stalking me |
| Ignore these niggas boy, don’t talk to me |
| Red carpet when you walk with me |
| Time is money, convo cost a fee |
| Call a Uber when we finished, please |
| Love a nigga that know when to leave |
| Yeah, I talk cash shit, but I can back it on up |
| Got them racks on top of racks |
| Bitch, yeah, I stack it on up |
| Don’t hit my line about no drama, I’ma hang it on up |
| Young rude lil' bitch, nah I don’t give a fuck |
| Cash it |
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| Young rude lil' bitch, nah I don’t give a fuck |
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