Gang In Here CashClick Boog (Ft. Yatta)

[Chorus: Cash Click Boog]
You better tuck your chain, bitch it's gang in here
Lil Nuny stuck that thang in here
All these diamonds on my body, I might faint in here
Rollin' cookie packs back to back, bitch it stank in here
You better stay up in your lane in here
'Cause it can be a white sheet on your body while you lay in here
I told Malo we can't play this year
Everywhere we keep them pistols heavy, we can take it there

[Verse 1: Cash Click Boog]
Stackin' bitcoins, I'm different flexin'
Woke up with your bitch up in my bed, she ate my dick for breakfast
Your main ho just got picked off, that's an interception
G-O-D, if she ain't cashin' out then I ain't interested
Patrero, I'm right there by the intersection
Pull up in a manner, I ain't in to crescents
I don't need shit but this draco and this Smith & Wesson
When niggas killed Tino I felt disrespected, hey
Bigs and One just hit Nini on the method back
Dezi keep me laced up with them naughties, I be lovin' that
I fuck with Shannon 'cause she double back
Camila wasn't tryna up them bands, I can't fuck with that
Call Monte on my brother at
Rerock you with this Karo, now you stuck with that
Pillow talkin' to them bitches, man what's up with that?
If a nigga bug, Lil Bug know to up the strap
And I always keep them shootas with me
Ten milly on my hip, I'm in Erotic City, yeah
Hell yeah I don't want no dance, ain't got no dollars with me
Only blue face hundreds and a lot of fifties, ayy
On the airplane with a lot of pounds
My bitch bad like a problem child
Nigga talkin' tough talk, they better calm it down, ayy
'Cause this F&N seven hold a lot of rounds
I got lil dawgs, I don't need to shoot
They'll cause hell if I need 'em to
And bitch you better skip town if we beef with you
Or you a dead man walkin' just like Beetlejuice, ah