Rich Homie Quan Cash Money Lyrics


Cash Money by Rich Homie Quan

Hook:
When I was at the bottom saying like how I never had a man
I didn't drove all the fast cars
Feeling like a crash done
And know I don't make a deep far
I had a camp ..
I got so much cash on me
Feeling like baby, but all this cash money eye y eyo
I got all this cash money
I'm back with all this cash money
Cash money, feeling like baby
But all this cash money

When I will live I wanna be a hot boy
I remember buying, why I ain't see this blocky hot boy
When I will live wanna be a hot
Cash money, when I will live wanna be a hot
Cash money, when I will live wanna be a hot boy
I remember buying, why I ain't see this the blocky hot boy
Or juvenile, four hundred degree hot,
Many friends she cap it G, every beat have knock boy
I don't fuck with my police if they cop caught
All my niggas know I'm serious, bitch who they vouch for me
If you do not fuck with me,
Why you ran your mouth for them ..
I got booky sea, four G I don't .. model you
Hundred thousand count it up,
Run 200 that's my girl,
Unless he's a human, they say that I don't laugh enough
Thing nigga got me crackin' up
No job, they fuck me with no bro

[Hook:]

Money make you real, money make you sad
Money don't mean no deal, money got all nigga wild
Money got family trippin, yeah money got all nigga high
So my money got all caught my .. but all my niggas they violent
Cash money, cash money, all I want is cash money
I love money my favourite clever with that..
walk around with a half from me
My partner walking with a bad girl
Best believe I got strap up
'cause I don't trust none of y'all niggas
Are you niggas snakes?
I bust for them dollar niggas
Shoot shoot in your face
Do voodoo but the curse on you
Yall niggas know what a ..
Black suit, get a hundreds for you
I'll jump it

Hook:
When I was at the bottom saying like how I never had a man
I didn't drove all the fast cars
Feeling like a crash done
And know I don't make a deep far
I had a camp ..
I got so much cash on me
Feeling like baby, but all this cash money eye y eyo
I got all this cash money
I'm back with all this cash money
Cash money, feeling like baby
But all this cash money

[Birdman:]
Original, hey hey a hot boy
Turn them 80s to 9, nigga we hot boy
Two person niggas two mags .. on my side nigga
Some real niggas I know nigga with all on their feets boy
Ball on that front line
Lord know, I made have showed em my sunshine
We some pieces on this streets nigga
And move a hundred bricks a week nigga
To max up in that lack nigga
Two bitches up in that back nigga
Two bitches up in that back nigga
I'm the high fuckin nigga
Size em up straight buggin' nigga
Hundred things and that back hoe
You better ride off, keep stuntin' nigga

[Hook:]

Flamed up, straight up town
New whips we came up straight up town
I got this game here from up town
This chill drops from uptown

With all this cash money feeling like baby
With all this cash money feeling like baby

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