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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tommy Cash
Tommy Cash
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tommy Cash
Tommy Cash
Songwriter
Alexander Guy Cook
Alexander Guy Cook
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alexander Guy Cook
Alexander Guy Cook
Producer

Lyrics

Oh!
Pussy, money, weed, pussy, money, weed (Pussy, money)
My reality is sweet, better than your dream (Better than your)
Look at all my shit, look at all my shit (Look at all my)
I'm going for the win and the limousine (Limousine)
Pussy, money, weed, pussy, money, weed (Pussy, money)
My reality is sweet, better than your dream (Better than your)
Look at all my shit, look at all my shit (Look at all my)
I'm going for the win and the limousine (Limousine)
I got huge ears, big eyes, call me Cheburashka
My flow is ice cold, so my swag is from Alaska
From zero to one hundred, second name, it's Tabasco
Have siestas every hour, uh, fuck fiasco
I won't go alone, I will take my team
I was hustlin' since I was seventeen
Look at me now, I found the trampoline
I only see reflection from a magazine, bitches!
Pussy, money, weed, pussy, money, weed (Pussy, money)
My reality is sweet, better than your dream (Better than your)
Look at all my shit, look at all my shit (Look at all my)
I'm going for the win and the limousine (Limousine)
Pussy, money, weed, pussy, money, weed (Pussy, money)
My reality is sweet, better than your dream (Better than your)
Look at all my shit, look at all my shit (Look at all my)
I'm going for the win and the limousine (Limousine)
I make money, my friends, all my friends in the Benz
Yeah, I get all the head, ah, Versace and babes
My eyes are them red, so high that I'm there
Fuck gluten-free, yeah I get all the bread
We will make a sandwich, all I need is a bad bitch
My girl a pro, ah, yo hoe in average
You're a fuckboy, now she fuckin' with the savage
She don't wanna be broke, now she rides in my carriage
Baby, you never been high like this (High like this)
With a guy like this, with a guy like this (Guy like this)
Ba-Ba-Baby, you never been high like this (High like this)
With a guy like this, with a guy like this (Guy like this)
Pussy, money, weed, pussy, money, weed (Pussy, money)
My reality is sweet, better than your dream (Better than your)
Look at all my shit, look at all my shit (Look at all my)
I'm going for the win and the limousine (Limousine)
Pussy, money, weed, pussy, money, weed (Pussy, money)
My reality is sweet, better than your dream (Better than your)
Look at all my shit, look at all my shit (look at all my)
I'm going for the win and the limousine (limousine)
Pussy, money, weed, pussy, money, weed (Pussy, money)
My reality is sweet, better than your dream (Better than your, let me hear, let me hear, me hear ya)
Look at all my shit, look at all my shit (Look at all my)
I'm going for the win and the limousine (limousine, let me hear, let me hear, me hear ya)
Pussy, money, weed, pussy, money, weed (Pussy, money)
My reality is sweet, better than your dream (Better than your, let me hear, let me hear, me hear ya)
Look at all my shit, look at all my shit (Look at all my)
I'm going for the win and the limousine (Limousine)
I ain't never wanna be sober
I ain't never wanna be sober, yeah (Limousine)
I ain't never wanna be sober, yeah
I ain't never wanna be sober
(limousine)
Written by: Alexander Guy Cook, Tommy Cash
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