Lyrics:
talk about? (Shit)
You a bitch, we ain't got nothing to talk about
Shaking like a stripper, put that mac chicken up in his mouth
Skippa Da Flippa, he
Imposible y confuso
Vivo en un dibujo de Escher
Man in black como Johnny Cash
Aún no sé si irme o quedarme, como The Clash
Letal y Prohibido, Muay Thai
Yo
across the board
Yeah, rapping time
I'm the rapper, I'm Creature
I'm Das Cash, on this track
And I know that I'll make your world black
'Cause you won't
Coolin' in my joggers and my Nike white T's (Say what?)
I don't need Moncler cuz I really like these (Ok)
Fuck these hoes nigga
Get your money up (Cash
cock will be
A party poppa
I dig a ho
Crack a dough
By the north pole
I'm havin' fuckin' in tha snow
I made him drop to his knees
Yeah you
eat them chicken, and
chitlens, watermelon, corn bread and some food
whos climbin' in my window
smokin' up indo
my carin' and high make a high know
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chicken on us
All of these bottles on us
All of these matters on us
All of this cash on us
All of these people on us
Versace and Johnny Armani
Armada I call up my shooter my shotta
Back in a pool of le guala
Ethika boxers, grab on my ruler
I dip my wrist in the water
I
nigga
My niggas tryna break the bank
Weighing money
Tired of weighing cocaine
I was raised by the hustlers
Raised in the dope game
In the back of a six
pecans
I was up in Harlem getting rid
Of them butter seed grams
They catch a body for ten
Cash two for an extra three gram
By the power of Grayskull
business
One's in your circle that don't even know ya
The same one's that circulate
The stories for ya
I seen Henrietta sittin' down by the rail
Messin'
I love soul food corn bread and greens
I was thinking Fregie nice with black eyed peas
On the side of my southern fried steak
Smothered in gravy its
are not our ancestors Niggah
We been in a pandemic niggah
They puzzled by the bigger picture
Yeh We the young Black Malitia
Now bounce that ass
fucking dab
Aye, choppers by my side you know it clap
Like your bitch ass, big bag
Big cash, and I tote a big gat
Aftermath, I been dressed in all black
Black shades
Johnny cage
I'm off Molly
In a rage
Trap house dog cage
Stupid bitch dog ways
Dead End One Way
Tell Feds Don't Play
All gas no brakes
spending, I ain't begot no weapon
I'm lyin, get caught off guard I'm firin
Until I hear sirens, I'm gone with the wind
A black Clark Gable, doin 90 in
I'll sit alone
In my lonely room
Everyday hustle like William
Yeah
Everyday hustle like William
I'm chargin' a chicken just for the verse,
Blodgett Hospital, uh
Momma workin' like a slave then she
Whip it in the kitchen
Puttin' chicken on a plate man
Told her we gone make it out cause
There's
girl wanna stay wit me
Feelin too lit nigga try me
My shawty be looking mulatto
Have my niggas slide through in a tahoe
Lil boy think he tough johnny
ya
Make cash, then buy it all
Lose racks, have it back my tomorrow
Man I’ll have it by tomorrow
Hit it from the back in the backseat
Ba ba ba She
the flow up hit the jackpot
These niggas not in they trap spot
Don't speak on my name bitch aht aht
These bitches thots and they not hot
Big Johnny pop out
I'm not Jerry Springer
Side-by-side with hammers, anywhere through the window
Black on black with the regalia, I might have him sent in with tilapia
a video shoot or get the boot
From BK to Beirut we shuttin down groups
Gatherin the loot while you mackin in a chicken coop
Duck duck goose tie him in
The executioner, be appeased with guillotine
My lifestyle is brutal, like a pit on a poodle
After disaster, have you sippin' on chicken noodle
Get ya ass in gear,
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