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Cash Talk Video (MV)




Performed By: Mak11
Featuring: Kp28
Language: English
Length: 3:14
Written by: Andrew McDonald, Kyelar Park




Mak11 - Cash Talk Lyrics
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[ Featuring Kp28 ]

I be the captain of the team you just the mascot
To get them racks my demons finna take the mask off
Why you be capping you ain't even in our class dog
They know exactly what I mean we let the cash talk
We causing havoc off a bean we might just crack jaws
We get to clapping at your team it's sounding like applause
Might spend a sack up on some jeans I feel like Santa Claus
Get to stacking up this cream we let the cash talk
Bitch I'm higher than a Martian in a spaceship 'bout to blast off
Stacking hunnids up you know we always let the cash talk
Calling in 11:28 to see them mad dogs
Pulling up to grab the f*cking bag and then we mad gone
Running them down, catching the snakes, mowing the lawn
Shordy a queen, I be a king, kid you're a pawn
She sucking my dick, giving me top, making her yawn
I'll buy her a ring, take her away, do what she want
We living so lavish, we gotta have it
Blow off his wig so we leave em closed casket
They don't want static, we finna jam it
Keeping it on me cuz KP a savage
I'll fly to LA just to cop me a mansion
Check out the Benz or I'll show you the Phantom
Shit ain't a joke you could swim in the fountain
Chill in the stu that we finna be bouncing
I be the captain of the team you just the mascot
To get them racks my demons finna take the mask off
Why you be capping you ain't even in our class dog
They know exactly what I mean we let the cash talk
We causing havoc off a bean we might just crack jaws
We get to clapping at your team it's sounding like applause
Might spend a sack up on some jeans I feel like Santa Claus
Get to stacking up this cream we let the cash talk
Winning stacking up this cream
Bitch we packing up this green
They bitter backing out the scene
We been intact can't doubt these dreams
Get them vacuum sealed OZs
Clique ain't slacking we go deep
We more active than police
See them rats they get cold feet
Ops get cropped and they get cut
Not gon stop we came for blood
Knock em off and shake em up
Dawg on God I break they bluff
Cop a chopper spray they guts
Call my potnas grave get dug
Y'all imposters fake as f*ck
Squad all bosses gang I trust
And that's the truth
I'm going batshit in the booth
That boy be acting like a goof
Pick up the strap and then I shoot
I got my faction in the room
That's why y'all acting so aloof
Ain't gotta practice none these moves
Cuz I'm a savage get the scoop
I be the captain of the team you just the mascot
To get them racks my demons finna take the mask off
Why you be capping you ain't even in our class dog
They know exactly what I mean we let the cash talk
We causing havoc off a bean we might just crack jaws
We get to clapping at your team it's sounding like applause
Might spend a sack up on some jeans I feel like Santa Claus
Get to stacking up this cream we let the cash talk
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English

I be the captain of the team you just the mascot
To get them racks my demons finna take the mask off
Why you be capping you ain't even in our class dog
They know exactly what I mean we let the cash talk
We causing havoc off a bean we might just crack jaws
We get to clapping at your team it's sounding like applause
Might spend a sack up on some jeans I feel like Santa Claus
Get to stacking up this cream we let the cash talk
Bitch I'm higher than a Martian in a spaceship 'bout to blast off
Stacking hunnids up you know we always let the cash talk
Calling in 11:28 to see them mad dogs
Pulling up to grab the f*cking bag and then we mad gone
Running them down, catching the snakes, mowing the lawn
Shordy a queen, I be a king, kid you're a pawn
She sucking my dick, giving me top, making her yawn
I'll buy her a ring, take her away, do what she want
We living so lavish, we gotta have it
Blow off his wig so we leave em closed casket
They don't want static, we finna jam it
Keeping it on me cuz KP a savage
I'll fly to LA just to cop me a mansion
Check out the Benz or I'll show you the Phantom
Shit ain't a joke you could swim in the fountain
Chill in the stu that we finna be bouncing
I be the captain of the team you just the mascot
To get them racks my demons finna take the mask off
Why you be capping you ain't even in our class dog
They know exactly what I mean we let the cash talk
We causing havoc off a bean we might just crack jaws
We get to clapping at your team it's sounding like applause
Might spend a sack up on some jeans I feel like Santa Claus
Get to stacking up this cream we let the cash talk
Winning stacking up this cream
Bitch we packing up this green
They bitter backing out the scene
We been intact can't doubt these dreams
Get them vacuum sealed OZs
Clique ain't slacking we go deep
We more active than police
See them rats they get cold feet
Ops get cropped and they get cut
Not gon stop we came for blood
Knock em off and shake em up
Dawg on God I break they bluff
Cop a chopper spray they guts
Call my potnas grave get dug
Y'all imposters fake as f*ck
Squad all bosses gang I trust
And that's the truth
I'm going batshit in the booth
That boy be acting like a goof
Pick up the strap and then I shoot
I got my faction in the room
That's why y'all acting so aloof
Ain't gotta practice none these moves
Cuz I'm a savage get the scoop
I be the captain of the team you just the mascot
To get them racks my demons finna take the mask off
Why you be capping you ain't even in our class dog
They know exactly what I mean we let the cash talk
We causing havoc off a bean we might just crack jaws
We get to clapping at your team it's sounding like applause
Might spend a sack up on some jeans I feel like Santa Claus
Get to stacking up this cream we let the cash talk
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Writer: Andrew McDonald, Kyelar Park
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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