Lyrics Spend Sum Cash - LightSkinKeisha

Spend Sum Cash

Woo
It’s Beisha
Bankroll Got It
Big Bank Beisha, yeah, bitch, I’m back at it (Beisha)
Post a thirst trap, bet your nigga double tap it (Yeah)
Got that come back, got him turnin' to an addict (Mmh)
Round of applause when that ass get to clappin' (Uh)
Booty so big, he wanna throw a stack on it (Yeah)
Bossy lil' bitch, keep a couple racks on me (Ooh)
Thirty inch weave, I could sit my ass on it (Ooh)
Make your baby daddy wanna spend some cash on me
I ain’t never ever worried 'bout a sneak diss (Sneak diss)
'Cause nine times out of ten, it’s from a weak bitch (From a weak bitch)
Everything big, I don’t do no weak shit (Nah)
These bitches can’t see me 'less they pay the fee, bitch (Period)
I be stayin' to myself 'cause bitches jealous of my wealth (They jealous)
Instead of checking up on me, they need to check up on they health (The fuck?)
Let me make this shit real clear, all you bitches in my rear
My only competition ever is that bitch in the mirror (Yeah)
Bitch, I go retarded like I’m special ed (Yeah)
Whatever on my mind, believe it’s gon' get said (Get said)
You braggin' 'bout that nigga, I just left him on read (The fuck?)
Yeah, he cute, but he look better between my legs, let’s go
Big Bank Beisha, yeah, bitch, I’m back at it (Beisha)
Post a thirst trap, bet your nigga double tap it (Double)
Got that come back, got him turnin' to an addict (Mmh)
Round of applause when that ass get to clappin' (Uh)
Booty so big, he wanna throw a stack on it (Yeah)
Bossy lil' bitch, keep a couple racks on me (Ooh)
Thirty inch weave, I could sit my ass on it (Ooh)
Make your baby daddy wanna spend some cash on me
I ain’t fucking with no broke nigga, that shit dead
I won’t even let a broke nigga give me some head
How you think that you a boss, sleeping on an air bed?
Old bird ass nigga, better get you some bread
I ain’t fucking with these bitches 'cause these bitches be messy
Drip in four different designers every time I be dressing
Quick to pop off on a motherfucker, don’t try to test me
Cashin' checks up at the bank, and that’s where you can come catch me
Never entertaining hoes and I ain’t tripping over niggas
I go and get that bag and then I make that money triple
Ten out of ten, and them triple D’s sittin'
If you ain’t talking money, then I gotta get missin' (Gotta blast)
Big Bank Beisha, yeah, bitch, I’m back at it (Beisha)
Post a thirst trap, bet your nigga double tap it (Double)
Got that come back, got him turnin' to an addict (Mmh)
Round of applause when that ass get to clappin' (Uh)
Booty so big, he wanna throw a stack on it (Yeah)
Bossy lil' bitch, keep a couple racks on me (Ooh)
Thirty inch weave, I could sit my ass on it (Ooh)
Make your baby daddy wanna spend some cash on me (Uh)
Spend some cash on me
Spend some cash on me
Spend some cash on me
Make your baby daddy wanna spend some cash on me