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letra de cash money - solo lucci

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[intro]
zagaza, zigaza, zagaza, zigaza bad man now zagaza, zigaza, zagaza yeah

[chorus]
b-tch i be saucin
on that cash money sh-t, cause’ i’m big ballin’
k!lling these n-ggas you can put em’ in a coffin
gucci on my toes i feel like i’m moonwalkin’
was bumping bg on my speakers loud
feel like turk cause i’ve been thuggin’ since a juvenile
think i’m baby i got all these diamonds in my mouth
whip got no ceiling like lil wayne so you know what i’m bout
that cash money sh-t

[verse 1]
ima boss just like [?] get her panties wet
see the way i’m dress they be like mannie fresh
forgiatos on a vette that’s a mani pedi
diamonds on beatrice stuntin’ like my daddy
ballin like spalding
all these blue hunnids got my pocket seawalkin’
vvs [?] do that cake come with frosting
they know i’m a stunna like i’m stone cold steve austin
hot girls shake that -ss for me
cause i don’t brag i let the money brag for me
and they know i’m on 10 just like gas money
got all this bling bling thanks to cash money

[chorus]
b-tch i be saucin
on that cash money sh-t, cause’ i’m big ballin’
k!lling these n-ggas you can put em’ in a coffin
gucci on my toes i feel like i’m moonwalkin’
was bumping bg on my speakers loud
feel like turk cause i’ve been thuggin’ since a juvenile
think i’m baby i got all these diamonds in my mouth
whip got no ceiling like lil wayne so you know what i’m bout
that cash money sh-t

[verse 2]
everyday i’m shining like the sun out
i be making plays and i don’t run routes
all this f-ckin money i can’t run out
all these bars you would think i had to bond out
give yo b-tch that good d-ck got her strung out
aye i’m ballin’ just like jordan with the tongue out
bout to go and get a crib bigger than lebron house
your wifey mad texting cause we f-ck and never hung out
see [?] money we the army better yet the navy
that draco make you throw up blood that b-tch there go brazy
you don’t like me so i might just f-ck on yo ol lady
i take your b-tch home form the club she swallowed all my babies

[chorus]
b-tch i be saucin’
on that cash money sh-t, cause’ i’m big ballin’
k!lling these n-ggas you can put em’ in a coffin
gucci on my toes i feel like i’m moonwalkin’
was bumping bg on my speakers loud
feel like turk cause i’ve been thuggin’ since a juvenile
think i’m baby i got all these diamonds in my mouth
whip got no ceiling like lil wayne so you know what i’m bout
that cash money sh-t

after you back it up and stop
then what what what drop it like it’s hot
after you back it up and stop
then what what what drop it like it’s hot

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