Christina Milian (feat. Kasher Quon) Lyrics

Yeah, what these bitches on

Smokin' by the pound, pouring red till that shit is gone

I fuck with Kash Quon, put my city on 30 on my dick, trying fuck Christina Milian

Yeah, tell her bounce that, I was down bad, took a loss, had to bounce back

Yeah, but it's a new wave, fly her out she suck me up for a few days

Uh, I don't need ice, all this green on me like a speedlight

Yeah, I don't need ice, all this green on me like a speedlight

Yeah, what these niggas on

Smoking by the pound, pouring red till that shit is gone

I fuck with Kash Quon, put my city on 30 on my dick, trying fuck Christina Milian

I told him I can help you make 20 who you bank with

He said he got some real wock hard, that's fake tris

If he pour that shit up in a pop, he gone taste piss

I'm trying scam right now, I need a bank slip

I just blew a nigga crib up with a handkerchief

Walked in Walmart, got my chips, then I dipped

You walked in Walmart, got some chips, then you dipped

It's a difference

I actually got paid, you just spending

The bitch said, Kasher what you doing I'm just chilling

And you know the shoes Dior, but I ain't Christian

I don't claim that

Let my little cousin wear my Jesus piece, never got my chain back

Yeah, what these niggas on

Smokin' by the pound, pouring red till that shit is gone

I fuck with Cash Kwon, put my city on 30 on my dick, trying fuck Christina Milian

Yeah, tell her bounce that

I was down bad, took a loss, had to bounce back

Yeah, but it's a new wave

Wow, she set me up for a few days

I don't need ice, all this green on me like a speed light

I don't need ice, all this green on me like a speed light

What these niggas on

Smokin' by the pound, pouring red till that shit is gone

I fuck with Kash Quon, put my city on 30 on my dick, trying fuck Christina Milian