[Intro: Cash Kidd]
(I'm Kured)
Ayy, we gon' see
Ayy
[Chorus: Cash Kidd]
I been gettin' rich
If you gettin' money, nigga, let me see your wrist, ayy
Yeah, let me see your kit
Say you gettin' money, nigga, let me see your bitch
Boy, you ain't on shit
Nigga, you's a tranny, 'cause your mama raised a bitch, yeah
Better grind, take a risk
She don't want no nigga who ain't ridin' with no blick
[Verse 1: Cash Kidd]
She don't want no nigga who ain't strapped up with no pole
How you gon' protect her when we catch you with the ho?
They can't take me nowhere, bitch, I'm scammin' 'round the globe
Hair trigger, leave a nigga dandruff on the floor
Bitch, your pussy trash, couldn't sell it on a boat
When I lose a bitch, I upgrade better than before
Big drum for the Drac' like a band for OVO
Put more bums in they place than a shelter for the poor
Tryna act unbothered, but she stressin' 'bout the kid
Black Prada boots, I feel like Dexter with the drip
Yeah, I'm from the East, but it's a Wesson on my hip
I ain't wanna fuck her, got her beggin' for the tip
Like she homeless
Yeah, he got chicken, but he soft, that boy boneless
Big-ass 'Woods burnin' up like the Jonas
You hang around pallbearers like Otis
It's hard to stay low-key with all this motion
(I'm Kured)
Ayy, we gon' see
Ayy
[Chorus: Cash Kidd]
I been gettin' rich
If you gettin' money, nigga, let me see your wrist, ayy
Yeah, let me see your kit
Say you gettin' money, nigga, let me see your bitch
Boy, you ain't on shit
Nigga, you's a tranny, 'cause your mama raised a bitch, yeah
Better grind, take a risk
She don't want no nigga who ain't ridin' with no blick
[Verse 1: Cash Kidd]
She don't want no nigga who ain't strapped up with no pole
How you gon' protect her when we catch you with the ho?
They can't take me nowhere, bitch, I'm scammin' 'round the globe
Hair trigger, leave a nigga dandruff on the floor
Bitch, your pussy trash, couldn't sell it on a boat
When I lose a bitch, I upgrade better than before
Big drum for the Drac' like a band for OVO
Put more bums in they place than a shelter for the poor
Tryna act unbothered, but she stressin' 'bout the kid
Black Prada boots, I feel like Dexter with the drip
Yeah, I'm from the East, but it's a Wesson on my hip
I ain't wanna fuck her, got her beggin' for the tip
Like she homeless
Yeah, he got chicken, but he soft, that boy boneless
Big-ass 'Woods burnin' up like the Jonas
You hang around pallbearers like Otis
It's hard to stay low-key with all this motion
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