NEW CASH

Lyrics

[Intro] Uh (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh) Yeah (Yo, yo, yo, yo) Okay (Yo, yo, yo, yo) Yeah, uh [Chorus] I'm with a bag of new cash Ridin' around with in a Jag' All of my bitches they bad All of yo bitches they sad Carry the blade with a mask Get a barrel of grass I can not stay in the past That's how you end up in last I'm with a bag of new cash Ridin' around with in a Jag' All of my bitches they bad All of yo bitches they sad Carry the blade with a mask Get a barrel of grass I can not stay in the past That's how you end up in last [Verse 1] I get it lit in the party I milly rock like I'm Carti, uh I don't want friends I want 'Raries, uh We get the shit like an army I got a bitch, she is smartie, uh And she don't like to say sorry, uh I just might fuck on yo shawty, uh I just might fuck on yo shawty, uh Porch packed, all of these bitches All of my niggas get with it I got crack, but I ain't whippin' You get the fuck outta my kitchen You a wack, boy you be snitchin' I put yo ass in detention, uh You know my fingers be itchin', uh Undercover, on a mission, uh Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist Wrist, wrist, wrist, uh You ain't on the top like this I got yo bitch on my dick Swish, swish, swish, swish Swish, swish, swish, uh I'm gonna draw like Switch I'm gettin' boot like Chris [Chorus] I'm with a bag of new cash Ridin' around with in a Jag' All of my bitches they bad All of yo bitches they sad Carry the blade with a mask Get a barrel of grass I can not stay in the past That's how you end up in last I'm with a bag of new cash Ridin' around with in a Jag' All of my bitches they bad All of yo bitches they sad Carry the blade with a mask Get a barrel of grass I can not stay in the past That's how you end up in last [Verse 2] Check out my hand signs My gang will leave you blind All of yo stones, they rhyme I'll give you one more time At least you tried, leave you [?] Hope we get to see no tie Hope we get to see no tie Bitch-bitch My rhymes like shit like wrist slit Now pop that shit like zit-zit The top my dick like kiss-kiss (Whoa) Bitch-bitch My rhymes like shit like wrist slit Now pop that shit like zit-zit The top my dick like kiss-kiss Yu-gi-oh, I'm gonna pull this card, flinch-flinch Big booty hoes all up on my cock like lit-lit, oh She wanna go, she want [?], she wanna dip-dip No on a roll, but I been on a roll like rick-rick [Chorus] I'm with a bag of new cash Ridin' around with in a Jag' All of my bitches they bad All of yo bitches they sad Carry the blade with a mask Get a barrel of grass I can not stay in the past That's how you end up in last I'm with a bag of new cash Ridin' around with in a Jag' All of my bitches they bad All of yo bitches they sad Carry the blade with a mask Get a barrel of grass I can not stay in the past That's how you end up in last [Outro] Oou, oou