Where Yo Cash At!*
No way, no way, no way
No way, no way (S-S-S-Swish)
T-ha, say you got all that money, nigga, well, where yo' cash at?
No way, no way
T-ha, say you got all that money, nigga, well, where yo' cash at?
.Ha, momma don’t want me driving that Track' 'cause she know I might crash that
T-ha, I remember, in college, stuffing that Glock in my backpack
T-ha, nigga want smoke then I’m popping his fit, no, I don’t do snapbacks
She ain’t really the one for me, I'm just tryna tap that
He keep taunting my name, must really want me to gap that
T-ha —
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Say you got all that money, nigga, well, where yo' cash at?
Ha, momma don’t want me driving that Track' 'cause she know I might crash that
I remember in college stuffing that Glock in my backpack
Nigga want smoke then I’m popping his fit, no, I don’t do snapbacks
Sticky situation, don't get caught in a rat-trap
She ain't tryna give me noggin so I had to send your ho back-back
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You can fuck that bitch, lil bro, 'cause I already—