[Chorus: Cash Kidd]
Ayy, I know I'm a bitch, don't need no co-sign
Yeah, I hop on a beat and let my soul cry
Yeah, gave her to the streets, bitch, waste your own time
Yeah, put a bitch to sleep, she say her phone died
He said he want beef, okay, just don't hide
Four-five, bisexual, so don't play both sides
On God, I'm tellin' you, this shit get so wild
Whole crowd screamin', "Kidd preach, you don't tell no lies"
[Verse 1: Cash Kidd]
Tuh, I can't trust no ho, I done hit many bitches
I showed her what's real, now she can tell the difference
Yeah, if I ever fail, I blame mysеlf for quittin'
Yeah, big back end, I feel like Dеrrick Henry
Always in they mouth but when the cameras on, I'm never mentioned
Always at your house, she get me in and out in seven minutes
Press one button, ice the whole crib, air conditionin', yeah
Made that brother under covers like he Eddie Griffin
I don't play by rules, so don't invite me to your exhibition
All these niggas rap about this shit, who really havin' switches?
She said, "Boy, why would I pay? I could fuck every nigga"
Bitch, you ain't gettin' this D like I'm cherry pickin'
Yeah, I got big cheese and I ain't scared to spend it
Road to riches, I just got a ticket like my L suspended
Know them niggas, they just try to play like it ain't heavy motion
Bro all in my ear like, "Watch them niggas", I'm already on 'em
It's like everybody hatin', I could feel the tension
I would really hate to have to kill you niggas
You can't never be a boss 'cause you too scared
Quarter M just layin' around like I just seen the tooth fairy
Try to run off with my sound, like here y'all compare me
Tryna act like y'all don't know who rhymes it is like Drew Carey
Peekin' out the blinds again, never know when they comin'
High around it, made it out the dirt, then they stopped rootin' for me
Ayy, I know I'm a bitch, don't need no co-sign
Yeah, I hop on a beat and let my soul cry
Yeah, gave her to the streets, bitch, waste your own time
Yeah, put a bitch to sleep, she say her phone died
He said he want beef, okay, just don't hide
Four-five, bisexual, so don't play both sides
On God, I'm tellin' you, this shit get so wild
Whole crowd screamin', "Kidd preach, you don't tell no lies"
[Verse 1: Cash Kidd]
Tuh, I can't trust no ho, I done hit many bitches
I showed her what's real, now she can tell the difference
Yeah, if I ever fail, I blame mysеlf for quittin'
Yeah, big back end, I feel like Dеrrick Henry
Always in they mouth but when the cameras on, I'm never mentioned
Always at your house, she get me in and out in seven minutes
Press one button, ice the whole crib, air conditionin', yeah
Made that brother under covers like he Eddie Griffin
I don't play by rules, so don't invite me to your exhibition
All these niggas rap about this shit, who really havin' switches?
She said, "Boy, why would I pay? I could fuck every nigga"
Bitch, you ain't gettin' this D like I'm cherry pickin'
Yeah, I got big cheese and I ain't scared to spend it
Road to riches, I just got a ticket like my L suspended
Know them niggas, they just try to play like it ain't heavy motion
Bro all in my ear like, "Watch them niggas", I'm already on 'em
It's like everybody hatin', I could feel the tension
I would really hate to have to kill you niggas
You can't never be a boss 'cause you too scared
Quarter M just layin' around like I just seen the tooth fairy
Try to run off with my sound, like here y'all compare me
Tryna act like y'all don't know who rhymes it is like Drew Carey
Peekin' out the blinds again, never know when they comin'
High around it, made it out the dirt, then they stopped rootin' for me
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