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letra de cash cow - ryteken

[chorus 1]
came up from the cold, we gon’ let it blow
she gon’ suck me slow, she gon’ let me know
if you f-ck with us, if you don’t
we gon’ let you know, we gon’ f-ck you up
that you know, now we gon’ milk this like a cash cow
used to smoke it loud, we gon’ walk him down
i’m gon’ show you how, first you get the glock
then you get the boys hop up in the car, pull up on the block
make them b-tches spark, then you drive away doing high speeds against the cops

[verse 1]
we gon’ f-ck your thot
used to be so broke i used to shop and save a lot
rollin’ za , smokin’ gas up like a fart
f-ck the opp, they some b-tches
f-ck they b-tches, make em’ missin’
all this pain in my heart, i’ve been compensatin’
so i gotta k!ll em’ all, my d-ck in a jar
she gon’ take all of my energy
move to tennessee, just to get away from it
with my glock, i never miss
like a mistletoe it kiss
met your b-tch then i hit, she too easy

[chorus 2]
came up from the cold, we gon’ let it blow
she gon’ suck me slow, she gon’ let me know
if you f-ck with us, if you don’t
we gon’ let you know, we gon’ f-ck you up
that you know, now we gon’ milk this like a cash cow
used to smokin’ loud, we gon’ walk em’ down
i’m gon’ show you how, first you get the glock
then you get the boys, hop up in the car pull up on the block, make them b-tches spark
then you drive away, doin’ high speeds against the cops
[verse 2]
had to pull up for the second verse
we gon’ put you in a he-rs-
i came from the racks and riches
if you snitchin’, we gon’ kick em’ i don’t care about no b-tches
i can’t be talkin’ bout all the people that i k!ll
i’m gon’ tell you how i feel i ain’t been feelin’ great
i been takin’ pills for the thrills, ain’t it won’t work out
pop a pill, pour a four, then i go lay down

[bridge]
(laugh) (hollon gang ima lock in watch this sh-t)

i go to work, then i go to sleep
f-ck your b-tch, she overheat
i got ice, no roller ring
take too much, can’t go to sleep
walk em’ down just like a creep
walk em’ down, won’t hear a peep
peep this, i’m on demon time
demon time, i’ma get mine

[chorus 3]
came up from the cold, we gon’ let it blow
she gon’ suck me slow, she gon’ let me know
if you f-ck with us, if you don’t
we gon’ let you know, we gon’ f-ck you up
that you know, now we gon’ milk this like a cash cow
used to smoke it loud, we gon’ walk him down
i’m gon’ show you how, first you get the glock
then you get the boys hop up in the car, pull up on the block
make them b-tches spark, then you drive away doing high speeds against the cops

- ryteken

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