: no cash, you don't wanna fuck with me i burn churches like persons in the 3rd degree with the strike of a match hit the gasoline drop pills! drugs
no cash you don't wanna fuck with me i burn churches like persons in the 3rd degree with the strike of a match hit the gasoline POP PILLS! drugs kill?
Übersetzung: No Cash. Benzin.
no cash, you don't wanna fuck with me i burn churches like persons in the 3rd degree with the strike of a match hit the gasoline drop pills! drugs kill
you broads with Chris' force like you pissed him off Talented with the tongue motherucker, you ain't got a lick in yours Hittin' licks, like I'm robbin' liquor stores Making cash
and O's, that's what we on Pounds of Kush to grow, that's what we on, Yo Summertime snow, that's what we on Countin' cash all night, 'til the early mizzorn
in slow motion Gotta take it slow, can't go to fast If I blast for cash, might not see the green grass At last, make it all green like mash Take your cash
I'm like cake or maybe like $10,000 rabbits The kid walked thru, switch up his accent "Now I'm from Paris" Cash the bill, frozen element, Seagal Signs
with this $3,000,000 purse Rebel INS, U-God, Street Life Get the loot, get the loot Cash money y'all, cash money y'all, cash money y'all
word trade Dig son, your whole couldn't add up to my half I'll count your funds yeah, like third grade math Blast to your path every mornin I break flags Dirty cash
that I've got one I want to send it right back I can't afford the gas to fill my luxury limousine But even if I had the dough no one's got no gasoline
, I'm in the zone like a fastball, and I fuck the game like a bad call Let the money stack, don't let the cash fall Bars all day, no last call Uh, I'm
back further than yo' father hairline It's ludacris - i pack more nuts than delta airlines I'm fly, even when i get high i work cash And even got my coats
or get dropped to the canvas Scandalous, made the metro panic Cause static, with or without the automatic And while I'm at it, yo, you got cash, pass
Then a light hit his ring and blinded the whole goddamn place "Yo Ice, you the coolest and Evil, you mean" "But I got the fliest new shit rollin' off gasoline
ma hit you broads with Chris's paws like you pissed him off Talented with the tongue muthfucker You ain't gotta lick in yours Hittin' licks like I'm robbin' liquor stores Makin' cash
You said go You said stay Got so confused I tried to do both So I broke out in a sweat Cashed my check And I spent it to death And it's hard to compete
make an advance, give a champ a chance you gotta mean lil stance, Sweat driven eye coz you move so fast, you doin da damn thing girl you got sas, I got cash
