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cash in - goatedvon lyrics

(intro)
(von, why you do that, man?)
(hook)
hold up, cash in
yo b*tch f*ck wit the drip, she like my fashion
you n*ggas act fake, y’all is cappin’
i pull up with this glock like i am actin’
i always wanted bread, now i don’t got to imagine
thinking so much in this coupe, hope i ain’t crashin’
we flee from 12, we be dashin’
f*ckin’ on your b*tch and you know we is smashin’
film sh*t like a movie, n*gga
y’all fake like cartoons, looney, n*gga
my b*tch so bad, and she wanna hold the uzi, n*gga
shawty bad and boogie, n*gga
y’all is jokes, y’all goofy n*ggas
shawty like a bipolar, she be real moody, n*gga
(verse)
we don’t got empathy, we pull up with straps
y’all be saying you wit it, you know that’s cap
we running this sh*t like a lap
i be putting in work, how i be in the lab
shorty so bad, how she makin’ it clap
you say that you poppin’, i don’t give a cr*p
no matter who you is, this choppa make you take a nap
he said he want beef, so this glizzy got him roasted
i be getting my bread while these n*ggas get toasted
and she so wet, i thought i was f*cking the ocean
y’all n*ggas be fake, n*gga i noticed
on this beat, i go dumb like a sped
he claim he a crip but now he just bled
he claim he a gangsta, his real name is fred
we blowin’ his brain put the glock to his head
y’all n*ggas hate but you ain’t getting bread
but i’m getting a bag, though
you can’t get no p*ssy, i only f*ck bad hoes
i thought she was blasian, she just off the gas, though
i’m getting this sauce, n*gga, i feel like tabasco
(hook)
hold up, cash in
yo b*tch f*ck wit the drip, she like my fashion
you n*ggas act fake, y’all is cappin’
i pull up with this glock like i am actin’
i always wanted bread, now i don’t got to imagine
thinking so much in this coupe, hope i ain’t crashin’
we flee from 12, we be dashin’
f*ckin’ on your b*tch and you know we is smashin’
film sh*t like a movie, n*gga
y’all fake like cartoons, looney, n*gga
my b*tch so bad, and she wanna hold the uzi, n*gga
shawty bad and boogie, n*gga
y’all is jokes, y’all goofy n*ggas
shawty like a bipolar, she be real moody, n*gga
(outro)
and i made this beat, n*gga (von, why you do that, man?)

- goatedvon lyrics

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