Marked me at the station Trust me I ain't saint Shit, I mean I ain't trying to go against it "Good Girl" stat You know that makes it so bad Badder than them bad gals So what? What are them cash routes? Trust me with them I ain't with them bum broads Understand I got long long long lasting numbers
Cash rules everything around us Me and you is the only thing that is not They trying to count our dealings Test our feeling Hold hoe Get the fuck up out of our business
Got me whipping on the fast lane Got you tripping on that foreign name Don't be surprised now All them hoes price down Chop chop chop sticks Got rice bitch? Tax it Mr. Miyagi taught me how to wax it Get up out our store if you ain't making transactions Oh so why are you mad now? It was not personal back when I had my face down Remember that? Now my business got you hurt huh? What can I say? It's never ever personal
Cash rules everything around us Me and you is the only thing that is not They trying to count our dealings Test our feeling Hold hoe Get the fuck up out of our business
Got me whipping on the fast lane Got you tripping on that foreign name No motherfuckers come before you I'm from the jungle thought I told you How you feel? How you feel? How you feel? How you feeling? Give me all of them daddy cause I deserve them I put the wok on fireplace when the lights were off Now we slicing Wagyu with some truffle white sauce 大層なもんですな 現実なんてそんな大切か? 過剰?不足?生まれる格差 We have just enough fucks for Only each other screaming
Cash rules everything around us Me and you is the only thing that is not They trying to count our dealings Test our feeling Hold hoe Get the fuck up out of our business
Cash rules everything around us Me and you is the only thing that is not They trying to count our dealings Test our feeling Hold hoe Get the fuck up out of our business
