Yung Ca$h - DTLA (freestyle)

(Chea)
It's Yung Cash
Cashxflash
(Yeah)
(Uh)
(Yeah)
I Just got back from LA
Hit up Louis V
I ain't really get much
Just an accessory
I ain't really got time
For no one stressing me
Been praying for this bad one
Who blessing me
I'm all over her buns
Just like a sesame
The way I'm cooking in the booth
I got the recipe
I didn't choose to rap
I do this out necessity
Your girl keep calling
Tell that bitch to message me
I had a date with fate
Said it's my destiny
I can't tell
If it's God or Satan testing me
And if you hating niggas really wanna question me
I'll take it as a compliment
You're bringing out the best in me
I just cashed out
And copped me the 750's
Done with all these white girls
Yeah no more Brittney's
Yeah I'm lying
Imma still put it in her kidney's
Lay back
Blow smoke
Just like the chimney's
I got numbers on my head
Like the crimson tide
Imma multiple first
Then I'm gon divide
She a receiver
So I tell that bitch to open wide
She say we just friends
Come on dawg
You know she lied
I been living in the future
Like a psychic
I been think about my future with my side chick
Just fucked a lesbian
With this other bi chick
Crazy thing about the lesbian is she like my dick
You know I'm sick
Yeah I'm sick like the virus
Check out this gliss on my neck
And on my wrist
Chasing the gold
Yeah I feel I'm Irish
You know I ball
Yeah eyeball like an iris

Written by:
Dshaun Boney

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