letra de cash app - taylor j
[intro: taylor j, kush2x]
uh, my n-gga where dat cash app, heyyyyyy
[chorus: taylor j, kush2x]
my n-gga where dat cash at, just had a crazy night trynna get it back. my n-gga where you at i need dat last bag, we smoked a hundred woods that’s like a rack. we smokin lemonch-llo dats exotic pack. whole hood smokin good where you think they got it at. she just left da doctor now dat -ss fat. i hit her wit a text and told her hit my cash app
[verse 1: taylor j]
she can’t believe it she still think she dreamin. i need a minute when i’m in yo city. she got dem t-tties out on face-time. i got a genie on my waistline. i will not pay i cannot waste mine. see me ball b-tch i’m from the paul we don’t say slime. hammer time waiter give me bill she gon pay mine. rap deal might drug deal at da same time. new attorney workin magic for me i got great ties. big spinx and my sh-t stink and i’m way high. ran up bout a hunnit sh-t was too real
[chorus: taylor j, kush2x]
my n-gga where dat cash at, just had a crazy night trynna get it back. my n-gga where you at i need dat last bag, we smoked a hundred woods that’s like a rack. we smokin lemonch-llo dats exotic pack. whole hood smokin good where you think they got it at. she just left da doctor now dat -ss fat. i hit her wit a text and told her hit my cash app
[verse 2: kush2x]
we ran thru a hundred felt like 2 mill, i’m too chill, ever seen a hundred p’s look like a field. my n-gga crazy ever seen a real life dolla bill, my n-gga hyphy game amazing he can show you how to build. me i’m in the other lane, prolly counting a hundred pills, servin 3 for 10’s outta chili’s call me chilly chill. skrrtttt gotta slide man these n-ggas ill. they actin silly illy they think we up some m’s. my n-gga out west he get em by the bin, throwing lobs for 22 we got it andrew wiggs, rip my n-ggga flip, we really just tryna make it flip baby
[chorus: taylor j, kush2x]
my n-gga where dat cash at, just had a crazy night trynna get it back. my n-gga where you at i need dat last bag, we smoked a hundred woods that’s like a rack. we smokin lemonch-llo dats exotic pack. whole hood smokin good where you think they got it at. she just left da doctor now dat -ss fat. i hit her wit a text and told her hit my cash app
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