I Got Cash Yamine
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(Bridge: Yamine)
Dollar after dollar
Ain’t no way I’m going broke
Hunnid after hunnid
Ain’t no way I’m a joke
Keep fucking with my money
You gone get me provoked
Yeah bro
(Hook)
I got that cash (repeat8xs)
(Verse 1: Yamine)
People say I’m hustlin
And I’m bustin
I won’t stop because I’m struggling
Fuck you mean? she gonna bust it
And shove it
She got shows after shows
Poles after poles
Every single day there’s money drippin on the floor
She used to be broke
Now she’s a millionaire
Brooklyn make me Billionaire
All this cash I’ll throw in the air
Fuck the shadey
Them haters don’t care
I’ll live in the hood but not on well fare
I fund the government because that’s how rich I am
Dollar after dollar
Ain’t no way I’m going broke
Hunnid after hunnid
Ain’t no way I’m a joke
Keep fucking with my money
You gone get me provoked
Yeah bro
(Hook)
I got that cash (repeat8xs)
(Verse 1: Yamine)
People say I’m hustlin
And I’m bustin
I won’t stop because I’m struggling
Fuck you mean? she gonna bust it
And shove it
She got shows after shows
Poles after poles
Every single day there’s money drippin on the floor
She used to be broke
Now she’s a millionaire
Brooklyn make me Billionaire
All this cash I’ll throw in the air
Fuck the shadey
Them haters don’t care
I’ll live in the hood but not on well fare
I fund the government because that’s how rich I am
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