Cashec - CC Bag

CC her bag
Baby she bad
Baby she gon throw it back
Baby you bad, baby you bad
CC the bag, shit on her toes
Baby she know what I'm doing
I'm getting these mafuckin digits
We running it now
Baby she throwin it back
Baby she throw it back
Lemme CC that cat
Lemme see that shit get fat
CC her bag, lil boo she so bad
Running through malls
She poppin them tags
Benzos on Forgis
She force me to mafuckin
Hustle my bag
Digits gon stack, cheeks gon clap
Bad lil broad
She had her a hunnid
She dancin, she do what she love
Women be trippen
I made a decision
I'm falling out of the love
Baby we grinding
We striving for million
We talkin the life that we livin
These people be hating
I'm supposed to be fuck up
One lil mind frame
Changed my whole life
Went from getting all fucked up
Getting that money
I'm putting it all up
Standing in front of Honor
Fuck that lying, talking honest
Got little bad broad
Backin up on it
Yeah she back that cat up on me
Yeah she always talking horny
Yeah my lil babe
Got some money
Buy me kicks and clothes
She loyal
Yeah she got some
Brand new titties
And that glock it hold like 50
If they walk up on us
She gon spray that bitch
Her daddy a lawyer
But she said she don't
Fuck with narcs
Hating ass hoes, we call it sport
Put some dots on the whole Fuckin block
Park that car, she get to slop
Pussy pretty with a landing strip
Ima go head and land that jet
Engines busting in that wet
Yeah lil ma
She a whole damn flex
Purchase them bags
And heels and shit
How tf we get this deep in
Skrrt off in that brand new whip
You mention that you want
Some kids
Hold on, moving too damn fast
Stack that dough, we stack it fast
Keep on dancing, do ya jig
Know you show up in my sheets
Give a fuck
What they gon think love
Lil boo you be my whole world
Grown ass woman
Not no little girl
Not so petty, but clear you care
Thick ass legs
They smooth as nair
Need that pussy, put it here
Baby we rockin in love
And that friction
Be keepin us stuck
Like some mafuckin glue
CC her bag, lil boo she so bad
Running through malls
She poppin them tags
Benzos on Forgis
She force me to mafuckin hustle My bag
Digits gon stack, cheeks gon clap
Bad lil broad
She had her a hunnid
She dancin, she do what she love
Women be trippen
I made a decision
I'm falling out of the love
Baby we grinding
We striving for million
We talkin the life that we livin
These people be hating
I'm supposed to be fuck up
One lil mind frame
Changed my whole life
Went from getting all fucked up
Getting that money
I'm putting it all up
Standing in front of Honor
Fuck that lying, talking honest
Got little bad broad
Backin up on it
Brand new fling
She bending that back
Pussy be needing
That smooch and smack
Putting that work in everyday
Most important
We talking that change
Yeah we spending commas
But these digits be coming
Soo gahhdamm fast
Cant say she love me for money
Fucking up when she first
Knew my name
Now I be fuckin
She kissing my chain
Legs up high, lil babe a nympho
If we ever fall out
I'm fuckin her kinfolk
But that deadly
She knowing my info
Her daddy my lawyer
So I'm keeping it cordial
He searching my background
His daughter with a bad boy
Five star piston
Ain't shootin nothing really
Gettin this money
And fuckin her silly
CC bag, her toes shelac
She gon always throw that back
Need that little cat on my mouth
Put that pussy on my nose
Got you draped down
In that gold
Got that money on your own
Baby you a boss you know
You an independent broad
Thumbin some money
These bitches be trippen
Trippen in love
All of these bitches be fishin
You frisky in function
They all on our business
They people the see the way
That we smilin
These fake ass women
These fake ass men
Tryna be mafuckin fake ass Friends
Tryna be the antidote of love
Little do they know
That we be on
Baby we grinding
We striving for million
We talkin the life that we livin
These people be hating
I'm supposed to be fuck up
One lil mind frame, changed my Whole life
Went from getting all fucked up
Getting that money, I'm putting It all up
Standing in front of Honor
Fuck that lying, talking honest
Got little bad broad
Backin up on it

Written by:
Hector Castillo

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