D-Money - The Cash

Paper all I see yeah you already know
We coming for the cash yeah and that is fasho
Yeah put the money in the bag yeah nice and slow
Don't wanna get shot then you better do what you're told
I took your girl yeah now that bitch is my hoe
She sucked up on me good but I don't wanna no more
Sipping on the lean yeah w no common cold
That's how we coming yeah
You heard how we coming yeah
That's how we coming yeah
You heard how we coming yeah
That's how we coming yeah
You heard how we coming yeah
That's how we
That's how we
That's how we coming yeah
Gonna kick yo door down what the fuck you gon do
Gonna run up, gonna run up, gonna run up on you
I spray the whole clip then I hopped in the coupe
I bring the whole crew, yeah they all want the loot
All this money in my face, No I don't know what to do
I pull up w the K yeah it's always in use
I don't care what they say all my cars are bullet proof
I pull up with the red rari
Yeah what it do

Written by:
Devin Mullett

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