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itunez - cashier fresh lyrics

i just spent a itunes check on hitech
(wait you don’t hear that bro?)
sh*t , bro mom’s coming down the steps hide that
took over his whole trap , it’s a hijack
in the whip , armrest where the bomb at
buy the b*tch a 4 for 4 and eat her fries up
how you moving packs got’ be in at 9 ‘sum?

you the type go out to the mall with yo friends
broke n*gga you ain’t even buy nun
let you smell the gas , don’t mean you can try some
we tryna get a bag , we scared we gon die young
you shooting airmags, you marty mcfly son
told that b*tch hot my phone when you outside
don’t bring a friend unlеss she tryna f*ck
and if she not wit it
tell hеr don’t slide
(sheesh)
(sheesh)
bro got the strap in the whip , cops spinning strips
i’m not gunna
i’m not buying chanel
all you get is d*ck & chicken strips
run down on a n*gga
he look like he p*ssy
he from the county
dance and switch the whip
i love it when i hit from the back
and me and yo b*tch be in sync with the sh*ts
i just spent a itunes check on hitech
(wait you don’t hear that bro?)
sh*t , bro mom’s coming down the steps hide that
took over his whole trap , it’s a hijack
in the whip , armrest where the bomb at
buy the b*tch a 4 for 4 and eat her fries up
how you moving packs got’ be in at 9 ‘sum?

i hate when i f*ck wit a b*tch in the ‘burbs
i tell her roll ‘woods , she can’t even find none
pull up on that n*gga , he tried call the law
he couldn’t even finish , he only got 9*1.. , (beep beep)
broke n*gga mad ‘cause he rolled up two skimpies
i had to tell that n*gga that’s how a dime come
you rolled a nic’ for you and yo n*ggas
and they all sick , it only went around once
next time put a couple grams in it
yo b*tch p*ssy , had my hands in it
you riding in a mase’ that yo mans rented
i ride in a johnny
how my mans get it ?
white b*tch in her body , got a tan wit it
i ain’t even want it , let my mans hit it
but he said that neck a1 so i’mma need parts
that ain’t no srt , them regular parts
i just spent a itunes check on hitech
(wait you don’t hear that bro?)
sh*t , bro mom’s coming down the steps hide that
took over his whole trap , it’s a hijack
in the whip , armrest where the bomb at
buy the b*tch a 4 for 4 and eat her fries up
how you moving packs got’ be in at 9 ‘sum?

- cashier fresh lyrics

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