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Tommy Cash

Tommy Cash, (born April 5, 1940), is a singer-songwriter and younger brother of Johnny Cash. more »

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Zucc my Zuccenberg (Zucc my Zuccenberg)
Burr, I'm Iceberg (burr, I'm Iceberg)
Fur is on her (fur is on her)
Cash is the word (Cash)

Brand new banger (banger)
Zu, zu, zu, zu, zu (Diplo lol)

KFC champion crip who stops blood a tampon (uh-uh)
Need a roof I'm mafia (mafia), coke in my tea, Al Capone (uh-uh)
Razer Motorola ringing (ring-ring), they love karaoke singing (sing)
Hair so long like girl from Ring (hair so long), all your Os in onion rings (All your o's)
I'm not taking a picture (Jing), let's talk, no messenger (ooh)
Took you on adventure, disappear like (la-la-la-la)
60 euros for an underwear, 3 euros worth of dick (worth of dick)
1 euro for a condom but that sex ain't worth shit (hey, shit)
Victoria's Secret underwear but your pussy not that secret (huh)
You can't hide like El Chapo, everyone knows where you keep it, keep it
If that ass is fake (fake), I will ride on that plastic (boom)
Ride my broom bitch, yeah, I will call you nasty (boom)

Zucc my Zuccenberg (Zucc my Zuccenberg)
Burr, I'm Iceberg (burr, I'm Iceberg)
Fur is on her (fur is on her)
Cash is the word (Cash is the word)
Zucc my Zuccenberg
Zu, zu, zu, zu, zu

Pussy, money, weed, feel like Tommy Cash
Slicky slicky slick, f*ck a bitch's gash
Gucci bandana, lean in my Fanta
Papa in my wrapper, free basing cracker
Born in the blizzard shooting boy and sipping sizzurp
Smoking dirty blunts, still a junkie, ew
Inhaling PCP paranoid shaking (Shaking)
Drugged up junkie leopard in the flank
Bed side sick as f*ck, eyes pinned shut
Tiptoeing Air Forces (Forces), bitches swear I'm gorgeous
Suicidal note (note), God, my life is worthless
Hammer time, hammer time, make the Glock lock Oops
I switch persona like a God son
Hammer time on my nose, that's now I'm Italian
Hammer time with the man
Claud Van Damme

La-la la-la, la-la-la la-la
La, la, la
Hot shit, hot shit
Zu, zu, zu, zu

Put the chrome to my dome
Chroma key my chromosomes
F*ck a throne, all these clones
Think they're kings inside their phone
All these bitches fucking moan
When I secrete my pheromones
All these bitches fucking groan
When I say, "get it on ya own" (uh, uh)
Never change (nope), this I know (yup)
$uicide in my throat, say it 'til I fucking choke
Competition? Ooh, I don't know
Same shit, different day
Same names, different jokes
Same shade, different post
Same bitch, different hoe, uh (yeah, hoe)
O-N-E M-O-R-E B-L-U-N-T (dpell it out)
T-O T-H-E F-A-C-E H-O-E (oh)
Woe is me (Woe is me), but I got the fucking fleet behind me (yah)
30MGS (yah), that needs to be like tripled at least (at least)
His own to each (his own to each)
I'll lead them all to their own defeat (oh)
Take a seat (sit down), ain't no one chopping cherry trees
For a dollar, you can suck my dick with wooden teeth

This DJ is breaking all the knobs off

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