letra de hellcatsrts - crybaby cash
[verse]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
come on, i’m in a jaguar suv, moving through efficiently
tried to get some food up off the card, but b-tch, i burnt the piece
hundred dollar best buy gift card, it’s on the way to me
change the information on the account, this sh-t gon’ take a week
southwest redeeming points for cards and selling cheap flights
saying that the bougie marriott for free for three nights
i know a lesbian that’s bad as h-ll, she like to eat dikes
i know a n-gga that cuffed a freak b-tch, cause that’s what he like
my girl gon’ wrap the fronto in somе paper, it’s the king size
said shе gon’ stick it out through thick and thin b-tch, what’s your ring size?
and i know a n-gga that f-cked a n-gga, but he don’t wanna admit it
he ain’t never even trap or scam at all, he good at ad-libbing
you been lame since birth, n-gga, that’s probably why your dad missing
i hit this b-tch one time, she said her boyfriend said “it grab different”
b-tch, don’t try to compare me, to your ex, cause we mad different
he then went to jail cause he had a stick, but he ain’t have a mag in it
only time i’m finna wear my pants is with a sag in it
why the f-ck can’t disney make a show without a fad in it
my dog from the uk smoking cigs, bruh, that’s a f-g in it
lame n-gga was arguing bout sports, then brought a flag in it
bloods, crips, gdps, that sh-t don’t make sense to me
he just got put on, he reppin’ hard, this n-gga 23
stupid b-tch then fell in love with dude just cause he in the streets
said he don’t f-ck with rats, but i guess his cool his partner f-cking teens
in 2023, the og’s gossip like drama queens
i don’t care bout your attitude, b-tch, my mama mean
red crocs, buckled em to the back, look like lightning mcqueen
thick sole, steve madden’s, that is not the mcqueens
let me get a number one, with a sprite, dressed it with everything
tryna fuss at brunch, b-tch, it’s a time and place for everything
she said, cash, what do you do for fun? i said everything
what you gone hit if you get your gun? b-tch, everything
telly plug, flying cheap, somewhere different every week
forgetting to post my story, b-tch i can’t even much keep up with me
n-ggas glazing he could never be no vegan cause he love to beef
i know a shooter that don’t got no bread at all, but he love to be
come on, yeah, yeah, come on
y’all heard what n-gga said, n-gga said
he say he don’t f-ck rats, he don’t care, his partner f-cking teens
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