Tommy Cash
Who’s Next?*
[Verse 1]
Get my dough
Then I get out the door
Pussy in my sushi roll
Special menu for the pros
Sipping on that holy water
Level up my aura
Blow my brain out like Nirvana
I invented Kamaz
(Kamaz, Kamaz, Kamaz, Kamaz)
Obi-Wan, Obi-Wan
I swear that I'm the chosen one
Another one lost his colors, son
Shopping Gucci Pakistan
I never hit a girl
So come here with a girl
And when she's ready, girl
Then I hit that girl
Girl, girl, girl, girl
I'm lit, my body on fire
The world is expired
My fashion just getting higher
I'm the renegade, I ride high
My shit's so good I listen and cry
I ride my music, BMX
Then I don't need no sex
I don't wanna see my ex
I be giving out checks
Let me work on my effects
Easy when we just flex
There is no next
I can smell checks
I can feel Forrest Gump in my legs
Who's next?