Crash The Whip Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah
Aye we startin' off, we startin' off just like these
Yeah, woah, way too turnt
Ha, woah, real Northside, you know, yeah
Woah, ayy, ayy, let's go, hold up
Tryna count the money while I drive, I almost crashed the whip
Rap don't work, then it's cool, I got packs to flip
Every song bout gettin' money, tryna motivate
Wakin' up with another scheme, I need more today
Cash Fiend blue hunnids, yes, and these twenties green
Big dream, real superstar, I'm on your tv screen
Paper chase, get that bag up, don't you hesitate
I'm just tryna tell you, get that money, tryna motivate
Do the work, get that bag up, keep your kids fed
California king no air mattress, boy this a real bed
I ain't never starving, lil' homie, I got some real bread
And if she ever call me a dog, no I'm a thoroughbred
Body to body, bumping seddy , yeah, that's that well sed
Bout to send some money to baby, she need her nails did
Bank closed, boy, I ain't trippin', I got that cash on me
Tried to send baby some money, but she say cash only
Ion even smoke, but it smell like I got that gas on me
When I'm in the strip, lil shawty throwing that on me
Married to the money, I love her, call it matrimony
Always been one hunnid, ain't never acted funny
Money mission, boy, I ain't slippin' cause I been money getting
Boy don't nothin' move without me, I'm like a transmission
In my own lane, gettin' paper people still hating
I don't even pay em no mind use it as motivation
Tryna count the money while I drive, I almost crashed the whip
Rap don't work, then it's cool, I got packs to flip
Every song bout gettin' money, tryna motivate
Wakin' up with another scheme, I need more today
Cash Fiend blue hunnids, yes, and these twenties green
Big dream, real superstar, I'm on your tv screen
Paper chase, get that bag up, don't you hesitate
I'm just tryna tell you, get that money, tryna motivate
Body, to body bumpin', seddy, yeah, that's that well sed
Bout to send some money to baby, she need her nails did
Bank closed, boy, I ain't trippin', I got that cash on me
Tried send baby some money, but she say cash only
Ion even smoke, but it smell like I got that gas on me
When I'm in the strip club, lil baby throwing that on me
Married to the money, I love her, call it matrimony
Always been one hunnid, ain't never acted phony
Tryna count the money while I drive, I almost crashed the whip
Rap don't work, then it's cool, I got packs to flip
Every song bout gettin' money, tryna motivate
Wakin' up with another scheme, I need more today
Cash Fiend blue hunnids, yes, and these twenties green
Big dream, real superstar, I'm on your tv screen
Paper chase, get that bag up, don't you hesitate
I'm just tryna tell you, get that money, tryna motivate