It's the Loco
Gotta do what I do out getting to the Loot hustle for the scratch gotta get to The goop ain't no slowing down
All gas when I scoot money on my line
Then I'm fast in route Yeah I'm staying Up like parachutes breaking down Packs of the freshest fruits
Wanna get high come take a poof
Smoking on gas only stay with the Truth yeah I only slide with my hitters And my trues when we out riding we Be getting to the blues might be out Wiling I admit we some fools never Know when we might pop out
With the tools don't make me cuz I Really don't wanna be rude
Tryna stack this cash and pay my dues All I ever really needed is the revenue All I ever really needed is the revenue
The Cash the money the paper
Yeah I need I need the
The Cash the money the paper paper Paper the Cash the money the paper Yeah I need I need the
The Cash the money the paper Paper Paper the cash the money the paper
Yeah I need I need the
The cash the money the paper paper Paper the cash the money the paper Yeah I need I need the
The cash the money the paper paper Paper
Ay
They hearing the word they think it's The truth I'm focused on money I need Some shoes bitch acting selfish I give Her the blues I am who I am shit I do What I do I'm smoking this weed Feeling so good I'm looking so clean She hitting me up she wanting the d I'm wanting a piece the money the Motive my life ain't a game this shit Like a movie my jewelry on froze my Body my temple I'm really a king
The Cash the money the paper
Yeah I need I need the
The Cash the money the paper paper Paper the Cash the money the paper Yeah I need I need the
The Cash the money the paper Paper Paper the cash the money the paper
Yeah I need I need the
The cash the money the paper paper Paper the cash the money the paper Yeah I need I need the
The cash the money the paper paper Paper
Snoopy Loco - CMP (Cash, Money, Paper) (feat. WestWiz) Lyrics
Snoopy Loco - CMP (Cash, Money, Paper) (feat. WestWiz) Lyrics
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It's the Loco
Gotta do what I do out getting to the Loot hustle for the scratch gotta get to The goop ain't no slowing down
All gas when I scoot money on my line
Then I'm fast in route Yeah I'm staying Up like parachutes breaking down Packs of the freshest fruits
Wanna get high come take a poof
Smoking on gas only stay with the Truth yeah I only slide with my hitters And my trues when we out riding we Be getting to the blues might be out Wiling I admit we some fools never Know when we might pop out
With the tools don't make me cuz I Really don't wanna be rude
Tryna stack this cash and pay my dues All I ever really needed is the revenue All I ever really needed is the revenue
The Cash the money the paper
Yeah I need I need the
The Cash the money the paper paper Paper the Cash the money the paper Yeah I need I need the
The Cash the money the paper Paper Paper the cash the money the paper
Yeah I need I need the
The cash the money the paper paper Paper the cash the money the paper Yeah I need I need the
The cash the money the paper paper Paper
Ay
They hearing the word they think it's The truth I'm focused on money I need Some shoes bitch acting selfish I give Her the blues I am who I am shit I do What I do I'm smoking this weed Feeling so good I'm looking so clean She hitting me up she wanting the d I'm wanting a piece the money the Motive my life ain't a game this shit Like a movie my jewelry on froze my Body my temple I'm really a king
The Cash the money the paper
Yeah I need I need the
The Cash the money the paper paper Paper the Cash the money the paper Yeah I need I need the
The Cash the money the paper Paper Paper the cash the money the paper
Yeah I need I need the
The cash the money the paper paper Paper the cash the money the paper Yeah I need I need the
The cash the money the paper paper Paper
Gotta do what I do out getting to the Loot hustle for the scratch gotta get to The goop ain't no slowing down
All gas when I scoot money on my line
Then I'm fast in route Yeah I'm staying Up like parachutes breaking down Packs of the freshest fruits
Wanna get high come take a poof
Smoking on gas only stay with the Truth yeah I only slide with my hitters And my trues when we out riding we Be getting to the blues might be out Wiling I admit we some fools never Know when we might pop out
With the tools don't make me cuz I Really don't wanna be rude
Tryna stack this cash and pay my dues All I ever really needed is the revenue All I ever really needed is the revenue
The Cash the money the paper
Yeah I need I need the
The Cash the money the paper paper Paper the Cash the money the paper Yeah I need I need the
The Cash the money the paper Paper Paper the cash the money the paper
Yeah I need I need the
The cash the money the paper paper Paper the cash the money the paper Yeah I need I need the
The cash the money the paper paper Paper
Ay
They hearing the word they think it's The truth I'm focused on money I need Some shoes bitch acting selfish I give Her the blues I am who I am shit I do What I do I'm smoking this weed Feeling so good I'm looking so clean She hitting me up she wanting the d I'm wanting a piece the money the Motive my life ain't a game this shit Like a movie my jewelry on froze my Body my temple I'm really a king
The Cash the money the paper
Yeah I need I need the
The Cash the money the paper paper Paper the Cash the money the paper Yeah I need I need the
The Cash the money the paper Paper Paper the cash the money the paper
Yeah I need I need the
The cash the money the paper paper Paper the cash the money the paper Yeah I need I need the
The cash the money the paper paper Paper
Writer: Damien Wyzykowski, Ryan Narvaez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Snoopy Loco
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: Damien Wyzykowski, Ryan Narvaez