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letra de cash cow - jimmy (usa)

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hook
i’m a mean mothaf-cka, i do bad sh-t
might buy a house for every time that i ain’t have sh-t
1, 2, 3, 5, hunnid thou
1st generation money, i’m f-ckin’ cash cow like

verse 1
you could spot me in a lobby like i’m liberace
one man army, you gon’ need another god to stop me
pain inside these eyes ’cause the road was rocky
still ain’t sipped the wock, he talk his sh-t, boy, i know i’m c-cky
rap game taskmaster, make your sh-t look easy
there ain’t a n-gga that you know that can f-ckin’ see me
close your mouth, you got my d-ck in it, n-gga
you internet n-ggas is chokin’ like it’s cinnamon, n-gga
i’m finishin’ n-ggas, no mortal here is feelin’ you, n-gga
you dyin’ laughin’, i’m puttin’ you out yo misery, n-gga
you been asleep, n-ggas is wakin’ up the industry, n-gga
from tennessee to switzerland, i been a beast you remember?
short temper make a long-ass trip to the doctor
while you gettin’ out the red, me and eve eatin’ lobster
all i want is blue faces like i’m chillin’ at foster’s
i know some boys in blue with sticks and they don’t play for the dodgers, yuh

hook
i’m a mean mothaf-cka, i do bad sh-t
might buy a house for every time that i ain’t have sh-t
1, 2, 3, 5, hunnid thou
1st generation money, i’m f-ckin’ cash cow
verse 2
like move b-tch, get out the way though
wave h-llo to my haters when i wink, i feel like maino
i’m mutuals with presidents, my n-gga vote 4 pedro
you no bueno, i got queso on my plate, that’s why they fuego
black excellence, i’m django
put n-ggas on my payroll
shut the f-ck up talkin’ to me
if you do not know the lingo
i’m sh-ttin’ on these n-ggas
got these junkies sippin’ draino
n-ggas rather end their life
than see me winnin’, livin’ stable
and i don’t need a label
show these kids they can do it
tell ’em “do what makes you happy”
’cause we feelin’ excluded
i see them writers with the picket signs
i stand and salute ’em
these companies stupid, them streamin’ farms is gettin’ diluted
black community wounded and gavin newsom is provin’
the government can’t be trusted, they contributin’ delusion
lyrical spiritual, don, ken, and tyler just fusioned
i’m a student of the game, you fake rappers pollute it, yeah

outro
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
they some mean mothaf-ckas that do bad sh-t
they have a house for every time that i ain’t have sh-t
1, 2, 3, 5, hunnid thou
they got generation money, we the f-ckin’ cash cows

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