letra de cash money (feat. turk) - yung ralph & nard & b
[chorus: yung ralph]
sometimes i feel like cash money — wayne, turk, & bg n’em
k!lled the beat like mannie fresh
street n—- like soulja slim
on the block with the bros in n.o. they say “wodie n’em”
12 been patrolling’ here, everybody got a pole in here
they say i caught a buzz for the second time
now i got the club jumpin like a second line
yeah i put it on big fresh like wedding time
on hot juvie 400 degrees you still outside
[verse 1: yung ralph]
cash money you will feel like bird in this b-tch
you was standin’ on the porch we was servin’ & sh-t
had the old schools mounted we was swervin & sh-t
12 lurkin round the spot got us nervous & sh-t
naw i can’t go for nun i be curvin’ a b-tch
these young n—-s they don’t be listenin, they be purgin’ & sh-t
got my money straight now like i be perm in this sh-t
better have that money right i go big worm in this b-tch
it’s in me my n—- to be the n—- that i be
it’s in me my n—- to rock these gold & rolly
it’s in me my n—- i’m big j double u-g
it’s in me my n—- i’m from the a run the 3
[chorus: yung ralph]
sometimes i feel like cash money — wayne, turk, & bg n’em
k!lled the beat like mannie fresh
street n—- like soulja slim
on the block with the bros in n.o. they say “wodie n’em”
12 been patrolling’ here, everybody got a pole in here
they say i caught a buzz for the second time
now i got the club jumpin like a second line
yeah i put it on big fresh like wedding time
on hot juvie 400 degrees you still outside
[verse 2: turk]
i’m on fire, turk still thuggin’ send the money through the wire
convicted felon yeah i got a few priors
never did no tellin you could post me on the fire
i keep my weapon & you know i got some riders
switchin’ down the 2nd & whoever l ridin witchya
real n—- feel like i’m the only one who is
n—- really from magnolia still remember where i live n—-
it’s in me my n—- f-ck how another n—- feel
once you winnin my n—- you know it is what it is
not my business my n—- if it’s not makin mills
it’s in me my n—- i told her send me my n—-
[chorus: yung ralph]
sometimes i feel like cash money — wayne, turk, & bg n’em
k!lled the beat like mannie fresh
street n—- like soulja slim
on the block with the bros in n.o. they say “wodie n’em”
12 been patrolling’ here, everybody got a pole in here
they say i caught a buzz for the second time
now i got the club jumpin like a second line
yeah i put it on big fresh like wedding time
on hot juvie 400 degrees you still outside
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