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all hype - kash doll lyrics

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[intro: kash doll & dj drama]
hahaha
ayy
back on dexter
kd
you mean?
look
mr. thanksgiving ()

[verse 1: kash doll]
i can make a n*gga do anythin’, for instance
a n*gga spent his whole re*up tryna get it
talkin’ like he ’bout to put it down, yeah, i hear you
listen hear, i am not these other b*tches
gotta be a rich n*gga, you want kash on you
gotta sign this nda, you can’t brag on it
spoiled brat, you gon’ have to spend a bag on me
don’t get it f*cked up, this ain’t that, i got money
i get a lil’ ratchet, you gon’ get attached quick
grip so tight, have him leavin’, doin’ backflips
i can make the d*ck disappear, ’cause i’m that thick
i’m impressed, i ain’t know a n*gga came that quick
if it don’t hang, lil’ dawg, you can’t get it wet
big block records, when i’m done, ain’t no spinnin’ back
throw this ass, make him reposition, i invented that
boss p*ssy, can’t too many tell you that they been in that
[chorus: kash doll]
you put it down or it’s all hype?
let me see if you can last, you ain’t never had the boss type
you sayin’ you can go all night
i’m tryna feel it in my back, hit it ’til i can’t walk right
you put it down or it’s all hype?
let me see if you can last, you ain’t never had the boss type
you sayin’ you can go all night
i’m tryna feel it in my back, hit it ’til i can’t walk right (gangsta grillz)

[verse 2: tay b]
put that rolls on that p*ssy, i ain’t tryna buy you roses
titties d, her ass soft, i just wanna thank your surgeon
she say money make her cum, if you broke, she gon’ curve you
you a real bad b*tch, a broke n*gga don’t deserve you
i don’t wanna hit your p*ssy, it be lames in there
you don’t shop at golden sun, i got my chain from there
tint dark on the whip, i’m gettin’ brain in here
i’m gettin’ paid, only reason that i came in here
young n*gga, got that type of money, turn a b*tch up
huh, female jeff dahmer, eat this d*ck up
it’s dark in the club, i walked in and lit this b*tch up
just got done f*ckin’, my n*gga, come and pick your b*tch up

[chorus: kash doll]
look, you put it down or it’s all hype?
let me see if you can last, you ain’t never had the boss type
you sayin’ you can go all night
i’m tryna feel it in my back, hit it ’til i can’t walk right
you put it down or it’s all hype?
let me see if you can last, you ain’t never had the boss type
you sayin’ you can go all night
i’m tryna feel it in my back, hit it ’til i can’t walk right
[verse 3: babyface ray]
i’ll take you from that boy, you claim i ain’t a lame, b*tch
i put my main b*tch and my side in the same wrist (ooh)
f*ck her in the range, p*ssy good, so i came quick
say she like billions, just like diddy, made her take this
you say you want the boss type? pressure never talk type
say she like carters, bought the watch, bracelet, all whites
little ass n*ggas, they be all bark with no bite
got her on her knees, gotta crawl before you walk, right?
i’m throwin’ money for no reason, told you, “call me if you need me”
i buy chanelly ’cause i seen it, b*tch, it’s rich n*gga season
k!lled her in the backseat, she in the foreign grievin’ (ooh)
the way she eat a n*gga up, you would think she t**thin’, for real

[chorus: kash doll]
you put it down or it’s all hype?
let me see if you can last, you ain’t never had the boss type
you sayin’ you can go all night
i’m tryna feel it in my back, hit it ’til i can’t walk right
you put it down or it’s all hype?
let me see if you can last, you ain’t never had the boss type
you sayin’ you can go all night
i’m tryna feel it in my back, hit it ’til i can’t walk right

[outro]
(dramatic, n*gga, n*gga)

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