Cash Shit

Talk cash shit but I can back it on up

Got them racks on top of racks bitch, yeah I stack it on up

Don't hit my line about no drama

I'ma hang it on up

Young rude lil bitch, nah I don't give a fuck

Pulled up in that big truck, pretty faces with big butts

Tried to get my number, had no luck

If that's your man then why I got him stuck?

No ones, only big bucks, you a broke bitch, you can't sit with us

Mean girls, we don't give a fuck

Can't ride with me you ride the MARTA bus

Straight from Atlanta, I'll take your man in front of you

Do some things that you couldn't do

Had the **** sprung, then give him back to you

Yeah bitch, I break all the rules

Have you thinking that I'm so cruel

I'll fuck with you, now we ain't cool

Lil rat bitch, I keep the bull

Lil **** you can't handle me

Head game put you straight to sleep

You couldn't last long, your talk is cheap

Can't play with me, I'm a real freak

Type to do it in the back seat

When he hungry, I'm what he like to eat

Fuck him good then I gotta leave

Every time he call I send him to the beep

I talk cash shit but I can back it on up

Got them racks on top of racks bitch, yeah I stack it on up

Don't hit my line about no drama

I'ma hang it on up

Young rude lil bitch, nah I don't give a fuck

Cash it, cash it, cash it, cash it

Young rude lil bitch, nah I don't give a fuck

Cash it, cash it, cash it, cash it

Young rude lil bitch, nah I don't give a, don't give a fuck

Cash it, cash it, clay, cash it

Broke girl askin', "Paper, plastic?'

He wanna grab it, natural, no plastic

Far from average, my ass the fattest

****, they love me

From the bleachers they screamin'

Love the way I be bouncin'

I got these **** fiendin'

All these **** be dreamin'

These lil bitches be schemin'

Lil bitch thought she was winnin'

Baby, stop all that reaching

Yeah, hold up bitch, let me fix my weave

Every day the **** callin' me

Pussy so good that he stalkin' me

Ignore these **** boy, don't talk to me

Red carpet when you walk with me

Time is money, convo cost a fee

Call up Uber when we finished, please

Love a **** that know when to leave, yeah, yeah

I talk cash shit but I can back it on up

Got them racks on top of racks bitch, yeah I stack it on up

Don't hit my line about no drama

I'ma hang it on up

Young rude lil bitch, nah I don't give a fuck

Cash it, cash it, cash it, cash it

Young rude lil bitch, nah I don't give a, don't give a

Cash it, yeah, cash it, cash it, come on cash it

Yeah cash it, cash it, cash it, cash it