Cash Brothers

Lyrics

[Intro] (David) (Hahaha, J Kari) [Chorus: Lil Gotit] Respectfully I put Prada on my prodigy Don't send them birds, tough guy, boy, come holler at me Copped two twin sticks, now tell me who tall as me He got left in there comin' out the gallery See, lil' Deja, she a soul snatcher Youngster a cold master Form is the best, she a pole handler Now I want more scandals Don't catch a M on no camera Yeah, yeah, on no cameras Double-dutch him with toe taggers That Drac' got no manners Go 'head, stack your cash, brother Now we the splash brothers Go ahead, grab that Track', brothеr Hellcat too fast, brother Go 'head, rock your shows, brothеr Yeah, fuck these hoes, brother They know we them bros, brother Cullinan and Ghost brothers [Verse 1: Lil Gotit] Blick in her mouth, she a pole sucker With her friend, they know each it other G6 hit, they know we fuckin' X pill, she know she suckin' Eliantte, we froze each other No, we can't hold each other I'm tryna drip CC like Russell Hundred racks, flex my muscle Nigga play with me today I'll bust him I can never fight or tussle Yeah, my diamonds on tri-colors Put 'em in Ferrari buckles [Chorus: Lil Gotit & Lil Keed] Respectfully I put Prada on my prodigy Don't send them birds, tough guy, boy, come holler at me Copped two twin sticks, now tell me who tall as me He got left in there comin' out the gallery See, lil' Deja, she a soul snatcher Youngster a cold master Form is the best, she a pole handler Now I want more scandals Don't catch a M on no camera Yeah, yeah, on no cameras Double-dutch him with toe taggers That Drac' got no manners Go 'head, stack your cash, brother Now we the splash brothers Go ahead, grab that Track', brother Hellcat too fast, brother Go 'head, rock your shows, brother Yeah, fuck these hoes, brother They know we them bros, brother Cullinan and Ghost brothers (Talk to 'em) [Verse 2: Lil Keed] Yeah, can't even play with my brother (Can't, nah) Me and Gotit put up points in the mall (Yessirski) Yeah, we ballin', brother (Yeah) Niggas talkin' 'bout the drip, they need glasses 'cause you can't see, my brother (No sirski) Ridin' with that stick on the front seat (Brrt) It come with a fifty or better (Yeah, yeah) I'm walking in on her with a bust-down bezel (Huh) I keep it brief, it ain't 'bout no money, I don't wanna talk to you (Bitch) Bitches, know I swap 'em out, I ain't lettin' up and that's understood Yeah, I went and ran it up just to make sure that my mama good Havin' stripes just like tigers, yeah, I make sure they leave you in the woods Ayy (Grraow, grraow), put lil' buddy in a Backwood Ayy, but you know that– [Chorus: Lil Gotit & Lil Keed] Respectfully I put Prada on my prodigy (Slimeballs) Don't send them birds, tough guy, boy, come holler at me (Talk to 'em) Copped two twin sticks, now tell me who tall as me (Two twin sticks) He got left in there comin' out the gallery (Gallery) See, lil' Deja, she a soul snatcher (Deja) Youngster a cold master Form is the best, she a pole handler Now I want more scandals Don't catch a M on no camera (Yeah) Yeah, yeah, on no cameras (Shhh) Double-dutch him with toe taggers (Grraow) That Drac' got no manners (Grraow) Go 'head, stack your cash, brother (Cash) Now we the splash brothers (Splash) Go ahead, grab that Track', brother (Track') Hellcat too fast, brother (Skrrt) Go 'head, rock your shows, brother (Shows) Yeah, fuck these hoes, brother (Hoes) They know we them bros, brother (Woah, woah) Cullinan and Ghost brothers