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WhoCamille - Ca$h Lyrics



WhoCamille - Ca$h Lyrics




Overseas where I be at
He wanna rent the Benz but I just really need the Fiat

Countin up the cash, countin up the cash
Countin up the cash, countin up the cash

Countin up the cash
Tuck it in my Nike box that's the stash
Cross country I be running up his tab
Ride him like a jet ski
Bounce it then I splash

Overseas where I be at
He wanna rent the Benz but I just really need the Fiat
Cuz once I max out his cards bitch I'm dipping
Solo mission when I'm whipping
Call me Miss Independent
Ain't no niggas in my vision
I spend it, and then I get missing
Don't tell me what to do cuz I ain't listening
Didn't ask for your opinion
Stay the hell up out my business
I got my own but I'd rather blow yours
If I can't by it twice then it's something I can't afford
He on vacation in my cookie, surfboard
He worked me out 'til I'm sore
He was digging in my core

Countin up the cash
Tuck it in my Nike box that's the stash
Cross country I be running up his tab
Ride him like a jet ski
Bounce it then I splash

Countin up the cash
Tuck it in my Nike box that's the stash
Cross country I be running up his tab
Ride him like a jet ski
Bounce it then I splash

When I straddle his volcano I go slow
Up and down, up and down 'til he explode
I be showing off when I'm dancing on his pole
And when it's all over I wait for him to reload
Glitter polish on my toes
Strutting out the club cuz I seen all my hoes
Always keep that ice in my ears and my nose
Working double time to keep my neck and wrist on froze
And you already know
I got a gang of shorties and they all on go
So if y'all wanna rock
Then bitch we wanna roll
Just know my clique the toughest man
Y'all don't want no smoke

Girl these niggas don't want no f*ckin smoke
They bluffin ass niggas
F*ck you talkin bout

Countin up the cash
Countin up the cash

Countin up the cash
Tuck it in my Nike box that's the stash
Cross country I be running up his tab
Ride him like a jet ski
Bounce it then I splash

Countin up the cash
Tuck it in my Nike box that's the stash
Cross country I be running up his tab
Ride him like a jet ski
Bounce it then I splash
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Overseas where I be at
He wanna rent the Benz but I just really need the Fiat

Countin up the cash, countin up the cash
Countin up the cash, countin up the cash

Countin up the cash
Tuck it in my Nike box that's the stash
Cross country I be running up his tab
Ride him like a jet ski
Bounce it then I splash

Overseas where I be at
He wanna rent the Benz but I just really need the Fiat
Cuz once I max out his cards bitch I'm dipping
Solo mission when I'm whipping
Call me Miss Independent
Ain't no niggas in my vision
I spend it, and then I get missing
Don't tell me what to do cuz I ain't listening
Didn't ask for your opinion
Stay the hell up out my business
I got my own but I'd rather blow yours
If I can't by it twice then it's something I can't afford
He on vacation in my cookie, surfboard
He worked me out 'til I'm sore
He was digging in my core

Countin up the cash
Tuck it in my Nike box that's the stash
Cross country I be running up his tab
Ride him like a jet ski
Bounce it then I splash

Countin up the cash
Tuck it in my Nike box that's the stash
Cross country I be running up his tab
Ride him like a jet ski
Bounce it then I splash

When I straddle his volcano I go slow
Up and down, up and down 'til he explode
I be showing off when I'm dancing on his pole
And when it's all over I wait for him to reload
Glitter polish on my toes
Strutting out the club cuz I seen all my hoes
Always keep that ice in my ears and my nose
Working double time to keep my neck and wrist on froze
And you already know
I got a gang of shorties and they all on go
So if y'all wanna rock
Then bitch we wanna roll
Just know my clique the toughest man
Y'all don't want no smoke

Girl these niggas don't want no f*ckin smoke
They bluffin ass niggas
F*ck you talkin bout

Countin up the cash
Countin up the cash

Countin up the cash
Tuck it in my Nike box that's the stash
Cross country I be running up his tab
Ride him like a jet ski
Bounce it then I splash

Countin up the cash
Tuck it in my Nike box that's the stash
Cross country I be running up his tab
Ride him like a jet ski
Bounce it then I splash
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Writer: Camille Freeman
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