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Bagg Jee - Cash Talk Lyrics



Bagg Jee - Cash Talk Lyrics
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Cash talk, bullshit, walk, that's on everything
Since a youngin' wanted me, a knot f*ck a wedding ring
This ain't school, you know time pass, and that people change
Leave a stain on a bitch brain, make her go insane
Some flowers and a date, I'll turn yo boo into my bae
I been chasin' pape, dawging up and down the interstate
I know niggas hate, so I stay up in my lane
Reach then I teach, I blow a nigga brains
High as f*ck, I'm rollin' up, lean all in my double cup
Silver spoon baby, sing my songs, this shit dope as f*ck
Young nigga put that bag together, yeah, I love da rush
Outta school to in the trap, stove on, bring it back
Heads got us running ' laps, phones doin' jumpin' jacks
I ain't get no sleep, too busy countin' up my stash
You ain't got no pape, too busy playin' in yo ass
Bitches try to f*ck yo mans, soon as they get mad
Lil' slut try to f*ck on pops, all I did was laugh
I ain't even mad, hoes come and go like gas
Told my head, pull up on the side, make it fast
Crack the door, count the cash, smash on the gas
Haul ass, if they get behind, bet not crash
Seen the opps out in public, all they did was yap
Press them grams to three, that's as easy as it get
Only with the slimes, or I'm riding with my bitch
F*ckin' with that switch, have a nigga switchin' hips
Seventeen on a zip, drop it down to twenty-six
Pressin' five, I ain't been with cash in a minute
Thinkin' no rumors, one of the bros been snitchin
Only ride dolo, I don't need no witness
Losses made funds, on the road to riches
Loyalty made family, I don't do new niggas
Bro callin', he got every pod he in listening
Solid only, I know that the real, gon' feel this
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Cash talk, bullshit, walk, that's on everything
Since a youngin' wanted me, a knot f*ck a wedding ring
This ain't school, you know time pass, and that people change
Leave a stain on a bitch brain, make her go insane
Some flowers and a date, I'll turn yo boo into my bae
I been chasin' pape, dawging up and down the interstate
I know niggas hate, so I stay up in my lane
Reach then I teach, I blow a nigga brains
High as f*ck, I'm rollin' up, lean all in my double cup
Silver spoon baby, sing my songs, this shit dope as f*ck
Young nigga put that bag together, yeah, I love da rush
Outta school to in the trap, stove on, bring it back
Heads got us running ' laps, phones doin' jumpin' jacks
I ain't get no sleep, too busy countin' up my stash
You ain't got no pape, too busy playin' in yo ass
Bitches try to f*ck yo mans, soon as they get mad
Lil' slut try to f*ck on pops, all I did was laugh
I ain't even mad, hoes come and go like gas
Told my head, pull up on the side, make it fast
Crack the door, count the cash, smash on the gas
Haul ass, if they get behind, bet not crash
Seen the opps out in public, all they did was yap
Press them grams to three, that's as easy as it get
Only with the slimes, or I'm riding with my bitch
F*ckin' with that switch, have a nigga switchin' hips
Seventeen on a zip, drop it down to twenty-six
Pressin' five, I ain't been with cash in a minute
Thinkin' no rumors, one of the bros been snitchin
Only ride dolo, I don't need no witness
Losses made funds, on the road to riches
Loyalty made family, I don't do new niggas
Bro callin', he got every pod he in listening
Solid only, I know that the real, gon' feel this
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