Foreign Song Lyrics

Lil Baby – Cash Lyrics

Lil Baby – Cash Lyrics

Lil Baby – Cash Lyrics

Cash Lyrics by Lil Baby

[Intro]
Cook that shit up, Quay
4 pockets full, nigga

[Hook/Chorus]
Is you mad?
‘Cause I’m getting cash
And in my place
Bought a new Wraith
She in my face
I want her head
I want her legs
I want a redhead
I want her head
I want her neck
I want her legs
Don’t even beg
We can fuck on the floor
We can fuck in the shower
Hey, your friends at the door
Tell ’em give you a hour

[Verse 1]
And they know I’ma GOAT
I got paper and power
Man, these niggas some hoes
Everything they say sour
I bought a Bentley and blew out her brain
Since I got money and people done changed
I’m keeping my fourt, I’m up on my aim
Jump out of line, I bust at your brain
Shoebox money, it ain’t nothing to me
I could make a hunnid in my sleep
These niggas carrying, that’s all they see
They just wanna be like me
Taking this swag and then give it back
I didn’t get mad, I went and got more
They just wanna be like him
I don’t wanna be like them
Used to wanna be like him
‘Til I stayed down and ran up an M
Baby balling, they should put it on film
Shooting for bricks, I don’t aim for the rim
Fuck the gym, I don’t work out
Take a sip of he lean, wash the Perc down
I got on all my jewels, foreign, and all my shoes
These niggas mad ’cause I won’t lose
I gotta win, I just began
No fake love, no fake friends
Just 30 in the FN

[Hook/Chorus]
Is you mad?
‘Cause I’m getting cash
And in my place
Bought a new Wraith
She in my face
I want her head
I want her legs
I want a redhead
I want her head
I want her neck
I want her legs
Don’t even beg
We can fuck on the floor
We can fuck in the shower
Hey, your friends at the door
Tell ’em give you an hour

[Verse 2]
I go deep in her throat
Keep that shit on the low
Don’t nobody else know
That’s our business fasho
We can fuck on the counter
I keep taking these downers
Pop me a Addi, a Percocet, pour me a four
Baby, we grown, we could fuck on the floor
I’m getting money
That’s why they mad
That ain’t my fault
Nigga, I’m a boss
Get white chalked
Playing with an O.G
I got bags
These niggas owe me, they know me
Standing in the kitchen and working my wrists
I made a duece, turned to a nick
I make a nick, turned to a nine
I made a nine, turned to a split
You know the rest, I made a split, turned to a brick
We in this bitch, we got it lit
We got them sticks

[Hook/Chorus]
Is you mad?
‘Cause I’m getting cash
And in my place
Bought a new Wraith
She in my face
I want her head
I want her legs
I want a redhead
I want her head
I want her neck
I want her legs
Don’t even beg
We can fuck on the floor
We can fuck in the shower
Hey, your friends at the door
Tell ’em give you an hour

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