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letra de no time - shaudy kash

[intro: g.t.]
(lil patriarch in this motherf-cker)
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy (what is money counter music?)
ayy (coronado on the beat)
ayy, n-gga (now you tuned in to this sh-t)
got my young n-gga in this b-tch, shaudy kash with me (for real, yeah)
shaudy kash, you know? you dig? (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
n-gga

[verse 1: g.t.]
my lil’ n-gga got two hundred, he ain’t even eighteen (brrt, beep)
blowed off a power pack, got me lookin’ beijing (n-gga, for real)
cuz whippin’ dope for me, came back beige and cream (beige)
good on the wood where my boys rep the daisy team (for real)
hair to her ass, that’s my lil’ wavy ting (what up, los? what up, nutty?)
i get excited when i hear that money counter ding (brrt, beep)
i get excited when i hear that money countin’ up
rubber band, tied up, all my cars mounted up
look in my pocket, blue, pink, green, powderpuff
gotta take a shower, man, i took a nine-hour bus
line ’em up, man, i bet you they ain’t hot as us (yeah)
through ballin’ on ’em, let my young n-gga turn up (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[chorus: g.t.]
grab my strap, get prepared for the day (come on)
just got a call from the plug, i’m straight (let’s go)
looked her in her eyes like, “would you ride? don’t play” (don’t play)
i ain’t really got no time i can waste (yeah)
[interlude: shaudy kash]
yop
that’s what a n-gga gotta know (yop, yop, yop, yop, yeah)
boy (what’s my name?)
big bank shaudy motherf-ckin’ kash (yeah, b-tch, yop)

[verse 2: shaudy kash]
smooth n-gga, like to talk sh-t
got dog sh-t, now your ho on some (she on some what?)
give me a call sh-t (d-mn)
she on d-ck, tryna be the one i ball with (got that right)
like wasn’t you just on dog d-ck? baby, call him (call that n-gga)
when it come to that pape’, b-tch, i’m all in (i’m all in)
jimmy jones, capo, b-tch, i’m ballin’ (ballin’)
b-tch, i never been a ho, you talkin’ toes? i’m on all ten (that’s what you gotta know)
she know that i’ma beat it up, that’s why she callin’ (that’s why she call me)
see a group of bad hoes, i want all them (i want all of y’all)
i got a couple spots on my roster, baby, fall in
extra coupe seat for my favorite, baby, ride with me (i just pick my favorite)
know that lil’ p-ssy water, i might dive in it (yop)
i was gettin’ swallowed like what’s in the fiji bottle, b-tch (fiji bottle)
that’s water and her p-ssy just like it (just like it)
i turn bad hoes into groupies, they excited (they like it)
she told me since high school that she like me (yop)

- shaudy kash

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