Beezo Bills - Cashflow Lyrics

F*ck is you talkin' bout
F*ck is you saying to me
Billionaire Beezo
He follow my directions
Homie don't leave til I step that's possession
Never ask where he be he respect that
No leash big dog know where homes at
If he ain in the field I ain trippin where the meal at
Boss bitch take my self fo I let a nigga lack
Poppin shit loose trigger no strap
Only reach in my bag fo da racks
Bought some new heels cuz this week I want fogo
Copped a New wig and lip oil for da photos
Drip so hard I need a vase
Drip so hard I need a lake
F*ck these niggas Ion wait
To Fwm need the cake
Figures 6-8
Then we'll talk bout a date
And keep the hoes out my face
Joka bitch ima Ace FUCK IS YOU SAYIN
I been won the race
Pinky up when the drank to my face
Spend a check know that shit get replaced
Run it up stack it up to my waist
House by da bank
A hunnit a week for da dank
Taking track Anne Frank
Markin days I been f*cked over
Paid by the day made my bills solar
Bitch f*ck is you sayin
Bitch what you know about that cash flow
Ain no broke niggas on the dashboard
Keep it playin I don't ever press pause
Ain stoppin TIL A bitch have it all
If they wanna talk tell em hoes they gotta pay me
Get yo Guap up fo you try to play me
Beezo fallin in and out ha mouth like some rabies
What tf ya look like tryna tame me
Moneybag moneybag
Everytime I leave best believe homie comin back
He be in the cage first one to the bat
Never strike out got that nigga too attached
Moneybag moneybag
Lovin them racks
He pull up in da hellcat matte black
I be doin walk-in no appointment
When he see me lookin small he can get me back thick
Boy got the hoes but he know that my dick
Give a damn bouta like cuz he LOVE this shit
Poppin shit don't you know ima boss
Got the crown Rick Ross
Hate on me and still stalk
Got the game f*cked up
Beezo da reason why he stuck
How u Sedity and ain enough
Yo Talk been cheap shit ain addin up
Girl F*ck is you talkin bout