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hard cash - ayorah lyrics

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ayorah – hard cash
ya
ayorah
huhh
what
takeover

(verse 1)
i fill up the bag
i ran it up fast
all of dis money
im chasing dis cash
-got extended mags
smoking zig zags
all dese foreign broads up in my pad
all dese foreign cars i hope i dont crash
seeing life go away just in a flash
living so good , i was having a blast
up in south beach, i ain’t f-ckin wit no krabs
only with them some hittas who gone make me laugh
telling these movies all up in my raps
smokin good woods
not going back to wraps
chillin with some shorties
who all in they bag

(bridge)

bag
bag

(verse 2)
all of my n-ggas get money
they stuntin
you out here you cappin, u faking and frontin
cookin up heat , its just in the oven
told little shorty if she thought i was cuffin
she buggin
—i got a plan for dis money
you got plans for a new hubby
thinking we turn into something
i was busy running up my hunnids
gotta thank god that i getta greet fans
wake up in the morning and i dont understand
how am i so blessed with all of these bands?
jump in the crowd , all i hear is chants
all dis money, this ain’t from no grant
got it from my hustle which got me a benz
had got the beam , with got a lock on the rims
glock with a beam and its coming in twins

(blow, blow)
(huhhh)
(ayorahhh)

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