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a-rod - ca$his lyrics

[intro: ca$his]
it’s bogish, though

[chorus: ca$his]
yeah, i’m in the city, where your hoes at?
they be ridin’ with the squad and you know that
we go hard, i’m in charge, n-gga, throwback
a hundred large at them broads, n-gga, show that
woo, i’m in the city, where your hoes at?
they be ridin’ with the squad and you know that
we go hard, i’m in charge, n-gga, throwback
a hundred large at them broads, n-gga, show that

[verse 1: ca$his]
i’m in the city, where your hoes at? (where your hoes at?)
they in my motherf-ckin’ room with the kodak (the kodak)
posin’, chosen, sittin’ like they frozen (uh huh)
p-ssy wide open, gonna keep it open for the squad (woo)
this how we do it, b-tch, we go in hard
makin’ money, let no motherf-ckin’ ho break us apart
if a n-gga try to play me like a dummy then i spark
i ain’t talkin’ with that reefer, n-gga, talkin’ ’bout that creeper, n-gga
talkin’ ’bout that price, my n-gga, pull it off my dresser, n-gga
twenty-five light-its on my dresser, dresser, yes, sir
twenty-five n-ggas look like flexus, priceless (uh huh)
sittin’ in my hand, i’m like dexter, yes, sir
twenty-five b-tches over twenty-five
suckin’ on my d-ck and it’s over nine inches, listen
everything bigger like a texan
b-b-g, respect that, we only get them checks up, yes, sir
bogish

[chorus: ca$his]
woo, i’m in the city, where your hoes at?
they be ridin’ with the squad and you know that
we go hard, i’m in charge, n-gga, throwback
a hundred large at them broads, n-gga, show that
woo, i’m in the city, where your hoes at?
they be ridin’ with the squad and you know that
we go hard, i’m in charge, n-gga, throwback
a hundred large at them broads, n-gga, show that

[verse 2: emilio rojas]
time when the sh-t go down and we weigh that, we don’t count that
them blues, they come around it and they take that, then they out fast
onions or a steak, it’s like the outback, outback
but i’m never gonna move, no way, h-ll nah, ’cause emilio is just ’bout cash
and i got a dominican chick, she just want a visa, that immigrant sh-t
but i never be givin’ her nada, i swear that i never be givin’ her sh-t
but lately i’m gettin’ so busy i swear that i barely be givin’ her d-ck
in a minute she’s hoppin’ and trippin’ and i’m gettin’ rid of her privileges
uh, yeah, ayy, ain’t n0body f-ckin’ with me
i gotta go get me a million, if soulja boy did it, how tough could it be?
i roll with a couple of k!llers, a couple of bankers, a couple of freaks
lookin’ back on the days i was younger, awake from the hunger of nothin’ to eat
d-mn, i told my mother i ain’t never goin’ broke again
these b-tches open now, they soakin’ they fallopeans
these motherf-ckers playin’ games with the hopes they win
huh, who let these motherf-ckers in? i’m sayin’

[chorus: ca$his]
i’m in the city, where your hoes at?
they be ridin’ with the squad and you know that
we go hard, i’m in charge, n-gga, throwback
a hundred large at them broads, n-gga, show that
woo, i’m in the city, where your hoes at?
they be ridin’ with the squad and you know that
we go hard, i’m in charge, n-gga, throwback
a hundred large at them broads, n-gga, show that

[verse 3: ca$his]
drop a rack on her f-ckin’ head
a rack (rack, rack), just drop a rack on her f-ckin’ head
count it out and all hundreds on her f-ckin’ head
drop a rack on the floor, watch her f-ckin’ dance
woo, drop a rack on her f-ckin’ head
a rack (rack, rack), just drop a rack on her f-ckin’ head
drop it out and all hundreds on her f-ckin’ head
drop a rack on the floor, watch her f-ckin’ dance
woo, the bread circulatin’ like ceilin’ fans
we toastin’ for the fact that we ain’t gotta k!ll again
how i’m actin’, smackin’ n-ggas with benjamins
overreactin’ with jacksons, whack ’em and k!ll again
f-ck the pen, i don’t even pen my lyrics, friend
i do this sh-t once again, from begin to end
we paper chasin’, f-ckin’ hoes, we freaks like damascus
designer hoes doin’ grimy sh-t in fancy places

[chorus: ca$his]
pimpin’, i’m in the city, where your hoes at?
they be ridin’ with the squad and you know that
we go hard, i’m in charge, n-gga, throwback
a hundred large at them broads, n-gga, show that
woo, i’m in the city, where your hoes at?
they be ridin’ with the squad and you know that
we go hard, i’m in charge, n-gga, throwback
a hundred large at them broads, n-gga, show that

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