Lyrics Cash 4 It - Spiffy Global, Gunna, 24hrs

Cash 4 It

Gimme that head, whore
I’m boarded with Ledo, we stackin' bread up
Fuck what you said, keep countin' these dead’s up
Yeah, yeah, I got a tool tucked (Tool tucked)
And it won’t jam up (Nah)
You lil niggas food to us (Food)
I’m waitin' on a Lam truck (Lam)
I’m savin' these bands up (Bands)
You niggas be doin' too much (Doin' too much)
You gon' make an M, it’s a must (Must)
On the way to the racks, in a rush (Rush)
till look up to ya cuz
You can’t stand in the trap with no gun (Nah)
You can’t talk bout' that shit you ain’t done (Nah)
You gon' fight all your battles, or run?
(Run)
I got ACT in my cup and that mud (ACT)
I can’t fuck on that hoe she a dove (Donv)
Still won’t fuck any regular sluts
Take a yellow Xanny like a bus
Imma fuck her and buy her a clutch
Got some diamonds you don’t wanna touch
Got some sticks, finna go on a hunt
Had ya back and you still tryna' front
Imma watch from the back, in the cut (Cut)
You lil niggas lackin' too much (Yeah)
You blow through the cash every month
Imma pay cash for it (Cash)
Imma pay cash for it (Cash)
Racks in the dashboard (Racks)
Mufuck the taskfoce (Yeah)
Don’t try to gas us (Yeah)
Bitch I’m a bad boy (Bad)
Copped a new Jaug, toy (Jaug)
Pull out that Mack, Royce (Skrr)
We flew a jet north (North)
Gotta invest more (Yeah, yeah)
Fucked on a G5 (G5)
Gimme that head, whore
I’m boarded with Ledo, we stackin' bread up
Fuck what you said, keep countin' these dead’s up
I got a mondoes, I’m the head honcho
Flew on a broke hoe, diamonds loco
I can’t take no pic, if she don’t suck my dick
New car, it drive stick, we came from the bricks
Spiffy got me lit, YSL my kicks
I got Gunna with me, and that choppa on me
She got slim ass waist, she got big ol' ass
She wan' run it up, we blow money fast
Diamonds water, water, I’m like look at these
In a brand new Vet, we eat Busy Bees
I got bad ass habits, Monday, Monday, magic
These is Nudy jeans, she wan' be on my team
Imma pay cash for it (Cash)
Imma pay cash for it (Cash)
Racks in the dashboard (Racks)
Mufuck the taskfoce (Yeah)
Don’t try to gas us (Yeah)
Bitch I’m a bad boy (Bad)
Copped a new Jaug, toy (Jaug)
Pull out that Mack, Royce (Skrr)
We flew a jet north (North)
Gotta invest more (Yeah, yeah)
Fucked on a G5 (G5)
Gimme that head, whore
I’m boarded with Ledo, we stackin' bread up
Fuck what you said, keep countin' these dead’s up