| Pick me up at LAX, I just got off a flight
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| 500 in my cup, it’s barely Sprite
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| I’m from the bay, so much game I could pimp a dike
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| Beat the shit out a beat, call me Baby, aye
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| I need 1900 for me to stay, I got her sad
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| I need a runner like we was posted at the lab
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| Knock this bitch, posted her up, click her @
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| You gon' hit her up just like a trick, gimmie cash
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| They love it when I come to LA
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| I’m that nigga when I’m home in the bay
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| I got a bank account, shoe box, and a safe
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| And I’m the reason why your brother got shot in the face
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| You wanna see my whip dance, pull the e-brake
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| I make this bitch slide like she skate
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| You ain’t even gotta lie, you a cheapskate
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| Ask them how them niggas died, it was the weak way
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| We be trapping out of condos, treat 'em like apartments
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| Trynna make a play down the way like I’m Harden
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| Spot a nigga, drop a nigga, when I see my target
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| Funny nigga wanna play around like he Martin
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| All my niggas comin' out the bay, yeah they break hoes
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| Build a bitch straight up from nothing, yeah, we make hoes
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| Punk hoe, playing with the game, we don’t take those
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| Wok hard mix it with the Sprite or the Faygo
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| Fell back, then I came back like I’m Rose
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| Now, all these bitches love me, I suppose
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| 42 bottles in the club when I pose
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| Let a nigga play in this bitch, we on go
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| I’m a loose screw, I want the beef and the broccoli
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| Death row shit, ain’t a nigga gon' stop me
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| Get me one pic, I just wanna fuck Ashanti
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| You treat it like a job, I treat it like a hobby
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| Pick me up at LAX, I just got off a flight
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| 500 in my cup, it’s barely Sprite
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| I’m from the bay, so much game I could pimp a dike
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| Beat the shit out a beat, call me baby
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| I need 1900 for me to stay, I got her sad
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| I need a runner like we was posted at the lab
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| Knock this bitch, posted her up, click her @
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| You gon' hit her up just like a trick, gimme cash
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| Imma fuck her from the back, got her back beat
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| New kicks on my feet spent yo last
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| I’ll finesse the plug for his last
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| Got a New York bitch with an accent
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| My bitch be happy when I come and give her mad dick
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| I like 'em thick, I ain’t scared to fuck a fat bitch
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| Flag flamin' in this bitch like the
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| Boy you barely tapped in, just a tad bit
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| Imma swerve on that bird like you got yo nerve
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| Two bitches, got 'em takin' turns
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| Touch smoke, get it hot, we gon' make it burn
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| Shut your mouth, straighten up, like a fuckin' perm
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| Yes, it’s really me, bitch, catch your breath
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| A nuke in yo set if you fuck with Nef
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| Gamin' with your life, that’s a fuckin' bet
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| Bet I lose no sleep, break no fuckin' sweat |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gimmie Cash , by - Nef The Pharaoh. Song from the album HereYee HereYee, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп