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get the cash - dennis the last & triple a lyrics

#intro
ha, ha, ha
yea, yea
ha, ha, ha, ha
yea, yea, yeah
get the cash now
get the cash now
get the cash now
get the cash now
get the cash now
get the cash now
get the cash now
get the cash now

#hook
imma get the cash bag
you stay back
i don’t want no problems
all this hun, b*tches
wanna get into my shoes
i’m gonna make it loose
no hard feelings
it is the game now
we fight for freedom
the gang ain’t fair
k!lling n*ggas on, a daily basis
i need god, on a daily bread
you can’t tell me sh*t
my b*tch giving me head
#verse
sorry to say but your girl doesn’t like you
living in a fake world, get in the real world
there’s no fun and games
your ops can k!ll you at any minute now
don’t be got lacking
my n*ggas will be slacking
what the hack, will you be doing
let’s get the cash now, let’s move now, ayi
n*gga can’t tell you everything
n*gga you gotta do things by yourself now, uh

#hook
imma get the cash bag
you stay back
i don’t want no problems
all this hun, b*tches
wanna get into my shoes
i’m gonna make it loose
no hard feelings
it is the game now
we fight for freedom
the gang ain’t fair
k!lling n*ggas on, a daily basis (brr, brr)
i need god, on a daily bread (yeah, brr)
you can’t tell me sh*t (eyy)
my b*tch giving me head (eyy, eyy)
#verse
b*tch, i ain’t changing my ways
you better get out my face
you step on one of my brothers
yeah, ain’t open no case
we finna slide at your place
we k!ll you then we repent
and you ain’t getting a cent
the day we go get the cash
we stepping on your granddad
i’m joking please don’t be mad
we counting money we stacked
i’m joking i’m broke as h*ll
she told me that love me (cap)
bet she ain’t got a dad
she told me that she wants me (cap)
bet she knows i’m demon

#verse
she saying baby i’m ready
nah, 4ka man i’m ready
we stepping and getting st*rdy
got beauty like maserati
you know that i rap with denny
i dribble like lionel messi
she told me not to get messy
i know that she really dirty
not mine but she calls me daddy
lil b*tch i ain’t your d*mn daddy
i used murder lil birdies
i’m finna rack like its tennis
we vandalized at the granny
she caught me lacking she lackey
when i’mma beat that n*gga up
i’ll make sure he breathing deadly, yeah
#hook
imma get the cash bag
you stay back
i don’t want no problems
all this hun, b*tches
wanna get into my shoes
i’m gonna make it loose (brr, brr)
no hard feelings (brr)
it is the game now (brr, brr, brr)
we fight for freedom
the gang ain’t fair
k!lling n*ggas on, a daily basis
i need god, on a daily bread
you can’t tell me sh*t
my b*tch giving me head (brr, brr, brr)

- dennis the last triple a lyrics

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