Cash Cow ft. Zelly Ocho Lyrics

Fuck up my wrist wish

Blitz I'ma shoot the dice in the middle of the hood

I need to smell like piss

I came up from a dime

And my bitch is a 10

Strap ain't come wit the fit

Paid too much for these kicks

Bitch wanna save me

Actin' like she can

Drugs do what they did

Can't go back to the past tense

(Phff!)

Send em to heaven

I caught a check up and that's it

I'm geeked up

Calm like a nerd and I can't miss a dollar

She wanna fuck on me but wanna be my mama

I think she bad enough to rock Balenciaga

Pour that lean up out a baby bottle

Goo Goo Gaga

I can't talk to nobody if you ain't with the V Squad

It's a motherfuckin' day just to go and call money outside

Ooh my bitch so bad oh my God

He said that he wants some beef

We get him fried

Bitch not in the club shakin' ass

Your bitch is

We gon' get that money and break it in half

That's how we live

Split that shit with her

The whole family and my kids

I just got some racks put out my ass

A magic trick

Walk around with Blicky on me now

I let it hit

Switch up on me now

A situation can't come back

They just wanna know though I got crippin' where I live

Sitting on my shoulder tryna talk to God for real

Started with a quarter but I need a quarter mill

Right there on the corner

I was tryna catch a sale

Shawty she ready to crash out...

She just pulled up with Sir Guapo

And she got her ass out

He used to be better than me

But that lil' nigga ass now

I'm steady jus runnin to the money

I feel like a cash cow

Yeah

Yeah

I just put mama in Prada and she like

"I'm so proud of you,

I didn't know Balenciaga was rockin' the flyest to school"

Now I mix with Loius & Chanel like damn who would've knew

I'm ready to kick in the door like damn like Peek-A-Boo

Say it one once Im'ma say it again

Sir Guapo I'm ready to win

Lil' baby she ready to sin

She pull up and swallow my kids

Fuckin' that psycho

Just to go get it right back and then do it again

Tryna go platinum gotta go get me some racks

Yeah jus me & my twin

Tryna go platinum

I'm finna fuck up and racks

Yeah jus me & my twin

(You know what I'm sayin'? Like I really run up the racks with ya'll niggas

Y'all niggas don't even know nothing about that

Most of y'all niggas be hatin'...)

Ksubi it's all in the bag

I'm with Zelly I'm posted with Vlad

Give a fuck about goin' to class

I was already good at math

My new bitch she said I look sad

Like why you rockin' all this black

I had to do niggas foul

I was broke now I can't go back

Niggas askin' me how I been

Fuck-nigga I been okay

Fuckin' on hoes from high school

That wouldn't even look my way

Niggas askin' me how I been

Fuck-nigga I been okay

Fuckin' on hoes from high school

That wouldn't even look my way

She be talkin' like "Oh you a nice dude"

Like; "Hella bih give me some face"

You would think it's my birthday

The way that I go get the cake

The cake

The cake

The cake

Mm