Poppa Wafer - CASHOUT BURNING

Shawty's sweet like lemonade, but she feisty
Hemi purrin' through the crowd, loud and mighty
Cause I never let this money burn out
Money burn out
Money burn out
I never let this money go to waste
Swept up by the money's warm embrace
If they gon' keep on talkin' it's a case,
This shotgun got the pepper call it mace
She load up in the back and get it laced
She gon' get it last
Swept up by the money's warm embrace
In the back and get it laced
Swept up in the back and get it laced,
She in her prime, baby be shaking and take all her lines
Float like an ocean
Cause I be swept up by the tide
Call me the dentist and open up wide
Baby don't front, I been on it all night
Ooh, electrified, pull up like piranhas, I creep up from the sides
Glock don't need no switch, I got this itch that, let it fly
Front up like tsunami, as I push you in the line
Fly out to london
No need to be fronten
Baby come to Miami and love it
Babe put on that dress, you know I love it
When I say I love you, I ain't bluffin
I ain't bluffin
Baby I ain't bluffin
Baby I ain't bluffin
Shawty's sweet like lemonade, but she feisty
Hemi purrin' through the crowd, loud and mighty
Cause I never let this money burn out
Money burn out
Money burn out
I never let this money go to waste
Swept up by the money's warm embrace
If they gon' keep on talkin' it's a case,
This shotgun got the pepper call it mace
Shawty's sweet like lemonade, but she feisty
Hemi purrin' through the crowd, loud and mighty
Cause I never let this money burn out
Money burn out
Money burn out
I never let this money go to waste
Swept up by the money's warm embrace
If they gon' keep on talkin' it's a case,
This shotgun got the pepper call it mace
She load up in the back and get it laced

Written by:
Jadon Vega-Teneyuque

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