Young Cash
I’m On
Ima fine ass n***a
Ima start chargin u bitches
You will never meet another n***a like me
Dat look dis good
It ain't likelyyyyyy, she say
Boi u on dat lightskin n***a shit
Soooo what
Bitch u still like me
And i stay n da finest things
MCM, YSL, Balmain Jeannnns
Yeaaa
On that Freaky shit, watch this bitch
Bounce up and down
Doin tricks on my on my diiiiiiccckkkk
She say
Cash i gotta have ya
I know I gotta man at home
That shit dont matterrrrrr
I said of course
Of course u do
Once u get a taste of Cash
Das all u wanna do...
Ima leave it right there
When i turn my back
Gon wipe down a plair
IM ON
Bitch im on
Like a muthafuckin light switch
Im on
Bitch im the shit
Yea im it
She wanna bussit down
For da click
Its lit

I tell her
Her favorite season must be autumn
Cuz her clingy ass
Sholl be fallinnnnn
Fallin in love, give her good dick
And She can’t get enough
Rockin chalk like a kansas jayhawk
Lime green da new color for da THOTS
Summertime bout to get real hott
No limit souljas
Ima master w/ the P
Pull back them covers
Young Cash
Tell me where da hoes at
Make sure dey got pretty toes
And all dat
Yea my n***as picky
Its a damn shame
Dont come around us
Wit weak head gameeeee...
No no baby
Thats a no no
Hope you LALA
Love me like Melo
IM ON
Bitch im on
Like a muthafuckin light switch
Im on
Bitch im the shit
Yea im it
She wanna bussit down
For da click
Its lit