drunk denna - crybaby cash lyrics
you got a birth mark on your backside, i seen the pictures, i know it
is you really bad, or is it the makeup on you got you glowing
am i really that guy, or is it the motion that really got you going
bae got the fake t**th, she smiling, she keep on tryna show him
i know you turnt right now can you just sit back, enjoy the moment
p*ssy boy, you ain’t sh*t, p*ssy boy, no, i’m lit
fat hoes in the mix, bad hoes in my d*ck, trapped out in this b*tch
all my partners got bl!cks, why we living like this
n*ggas ain’t on sh*t, i ain’t tryna be on sh*t
i’m just tryna live my lifestyle like a young turnt n*gga rich
got my daughter in the room right now, she be crying hard than a b*tch
i was camping with my lil’ partners, had some marshmallows in the tent
yeah, yeah, yeah
she like, “bae, you ain’t take a shot yet, f*ck that, i’m on the fifth”
getting drunk than a b*tch, getting drunk than a b*tch
getting drunk than a b*tch, getting drunk than a b*tch
tolerance getting high now i’m like five shots in this sh*t
in the crib, you can see the skyline, i’ma fall out of this b*tch
me and shorty ain’t on the same time, we can fall out in this b*tch
it’s a whole lot of young turnt n*ggas, we can ball out in this b*tch
it’s a kickback full of bad b*tches, it’s a whole lot in this b*tch
she been tryna f*ck for a long time, tryna hold out in this b*tch
b*tch, i got partners with some real street money, ain’t got no clout in this b*tch
she got a fake ass in the backside, tryna poke out of this b*tch, yeah
used to work at seaside, but now she work at kamp
i be dolo in my city, that’s because i’m stamped
dude had got some ricks and leather pants, now he think he a vamp
b*tch, i be real for my own good it’s hard to switch on who i am
that’s some of the realest sh*t i ever said, if you know, you know
too real for my own good, for real
you got a birth mark on your backside, i seen the pictures, i know it
is you really bad, or is it the makeup on you got you glowing
am i really that guy, or is it the motion that really got you going
bae got the fake t**th, she smiling, she keep on tryna show him
getting drunk than a b*tch, getting drunk than a b*tch
getting drunk than a b*tch, getting drunk than a b*tch
tolerance getting high now i’m like five shots in this sh*t
in the crib, you can see the skyline, i’ma fall out of this b*tch
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