All About Dat Cash

Lyrics

[Chorus: Project Pimp] Duck and dodge, scared to die, Project Pimp a psycho thug Project Pimp a psycho thug, Project Pimp a psycho thug Duck and dodge, scared to die, Project Pimp a psycho thug Project Pimp a psycho thug, load that .44, get yo' mask Duck and dodge, scared to die, Project Pimp a psycho thug Project Pimp a psycho thug, Project Pimp a psycho thug Duck and dodge, scared to die, Project Pimp a psycho thug Project Pimp a psycho thug, Project Pimp a psycho thug Duck and dodge, scared to die, Project Pimp a psycho thug Project Pimp a psycho thug, Project Pimp a psycho thug Duck and dodge, scared to die, Project Pimp a psycho thug Project Pimp a psycho thug, load that .44, get yo' mask [Verse 1: Project Pimp] .44 in my lap, ballin' in this junkie shit Smoked out, loced out with fine tint on the window You can't see me, bitch Scopе me a victim, popped at his gate Lеather coat, leather hat, pussy bail Jumped out the junkie junt, layed his ass down Ho, I want your fuckin' mail Scoop to the Hoop', get me some gas Goin' through that to make it crank Bumpin' the spices, I leave off the lot with a motherfuckin' bank Just got beeped by a freak, both of them bitches they love to fuck [?] out the law, so she finna catch a charge Skatin' rink bound, ready to jet Scopin' these hoes and bringin' they fine Sedative bitches they need to go home Actin' like they fuckin' grown Gangsta Walk, every while Percolatin' bitches they doin' the split Pistol grip, hop out with chicken and gin Plus they doin' that freaky shit Mane, they gotta vamp, burn they Hoop Damn, I wish I could hit the splash Walk off, still straight from the stang that I made All about that fuckin' cash [Chorus: Project Pimp] Duck and dodge, scared to die, Project Pimp a psycho thug Project Pimp a psycho thug, Project Pimp a psycho thug Duck and dodge, scared to die, Project Pimp a psycho thug Project Pimp a psycho thug, load that .44, get yo' mask Duck and dodge, scared to die, Project Pimp a psycho thug Project Pimp a psycho thug, Project Pimp a psycho thug Duck and dodge, scared to die, Project Pimp a psycho thug Project Pimp a psycho thug, load that .44, get yo' mask [Verse 2: Project Pimp] Project Pimp on the corner of the side, at the Hill, that's where [?] If you try some stupid shit, I'm firin' this bitch off like Vietnam But that shit won't happen, 'cause them niggas on the track they know me well Every day they do get full of that P-Funk Comin' down here, they crack won't sell .3-8-0 in my coat for the folks Still tryna rob me? Bitch, you go Tryna stick me up with a knife, I'm down for that shit, gon' make me fall All my shit is cocked, them niggas think I'm slippin', bitch, I'm strapped My .44 is down to shoot, my mind is quick to fuckin' step Tens and twenties, all I serve Niggas, you can holler at thee Comin' up short you get kicked in your ass Freaky bitch, what you call your stash? Catchin' off a fuckin' stray, all about that chilli cheese If it ain't from boomin' stacks Ho, I make you hit them knees Junkies be thinkin' that I be like boomin', they see me I'm drinkin' that Bumpyface gin Thinkin' I'm givin' out credit, the personal [?], askin', that's how much the fuck you gon' spend How you know my pockets stout? Serve 'em, then I gotta split Just send the motherfuckin' folks off the streets I can't yell, now you know I'm outie, bitch [Chorus: Project Pimp] Duck and dodge, scared to die, Project Pimp a psycho thug Project Pimp a psycho thug, Project Pimp a psycho thug Duck and dodge, scared to die, Project Pimp a psycho thug Project Pimp a psycho thug, load that .44, get yo' mask Duck and dodge, scared to die, Project Pimp a psycho thug Project Pimp a psycho thug, Project Pimp a psycho thug Duck and dodge, scared to die, Project Pimp a psycho thug Project Pimp a psycho thug, load that .44, get yo' mask [Verse 3: Project Pimp] Comin' up off the hill, lookin' anxious, bitch, you know I'm strapped .44 stucked up in my drawers, finna make you take a nap Ballin' in the C, to the H-E-V-Y, yeah, we doin' the dash Got to be known we be ball in that thang Scopin', yeah, we make the stang Hilly-billy, silly rizzed hizzead, get your ass on the ground Gun point, talkin' real bad on your ass Shouldn't been risked, haven't with that scale M-O-N-E-Y, nigga, die, keep the green, my nigga want that bone 9-3 Max nine with them stock out that whip, you wanna be robbed? Hizzo, gizzo tizzoo [?] hizzide, get your momma purse Hurry, hurry, get them step, better vamp or I'm in your mini-skirt All about the C-A-S-H-F-L-O-W, in my mind Gotta put a broad on the track like a mack, I can't be wastin' no time .44, suddenly loose it, listen to music that kinda keep me hyped Full of that Bumpyface in my hand Makin' sure that my partners tight Rollin' up on these niggas lookin' lonely, finna fine a trick Jumpin' out the Chevy-thang with the .44 in my hand, lookin' like a lunatic when I click [Chorus: Project Pimp] Duck and dodge, scared to die, Project Pimp a psycho thug Project Pimp a psycho thug, Project Pimp a psycho thug Duck and dodge, scared to die, Project Pimp a psycho thug Project Pimp a psycho thug, load that .44, get yo' mask Duck and dodge, scared to die, Project Pimp a psycho thug Project Pimp a psycho thug, Project Pimp a psycho thug Duck and dodge, scared to die, Project Pimp a psycho thug Project Pimp a psycho thug, load that .44, get yo' mask [Outro: Princess Loko] Tommy, I'm on my period