Put Da K Bacc ft. CashMoney Teeski Lyrics

If you're not a billionaire , you can't

hang with us

You don't got no bag for us? You a brokie, (You're broke) Her daddy kept Hating had to smoke the OG (had to smoke) Its Wokiana in my cup, got me floating, And I'm a cash money boy if you ain't know me

I be walking with the bands out, why you all up in my face begging for a handout?

I got robins on my jeans, while I back the Benz out

He kept on begging for a song, it's a one week turn around (spin)

He ain't get shit!

I pay my cousin whack a nigga, he really hit shit

I probably talk about this money bitch, but I ain't rich yet (I ain't rich yet)

I'm Loafy Man, when I talk to her, I get the bitch wet

Scam a nigga out his weekly check it was a big check!

Fuck a Kill Tec, I got the Glock and I ain't miss yet

He dissing on the gram? Playin games? Man a hit stick

Dirty stick, he run up on the pole like a Fish Stick

Put the switch up on his ass, Got no children

Why you wanna play like that?

Hyper for the killin', put the K' right back

She postin' on the gram and I don't play like that

And I can't even trust a soul, so I won't turn my back

Hm,

Why you wanna play like that

Hyper for the killin', put the K' right back

She postin' on the gram and I don't play like that

And I can't even trust a soul, Had to turn my back

Nigga

She fuckin' with them niggas, I don't play like that

I left her ass again, but I came right back

I'm a cash money boy, so I can't play like that

Bad terms with a nigga, we can stay like that

Yeahh

Put it up for grabs

Oh for real, you tryna put me on your gram?

Is you gon' do it, cause I'll do it with my hand

The chop sounds make a movement, do a dance

So how you say you big money, but yeen that?

And I'll leave your ass alone, I mean that

Double C, she want the new Celine bag, yeah

I like a rude, pretty bitch, with mean ass

My cousin uncle told me put the K back

And you ain't tryna see me now then say that

You ain't pay your bills in months, go pay that

And I remember broke for real, go way back

And I don't even want the bitch if she know that nigga

Can't no nigga in the world say that I owe him, nigga

And I don't even know my pops, but I know my sister

You said you love me, I'm tryna see if you'll sell your liver

So why you lie? I thought you said that your nigga a killer

I put my life up in a song, hoping someone would feel it

I'm a Cash billionaire , Bae you more than a million

And I really want the head, cause it's more than a feeling

Why you wanna play like that

Hyper, For the Killin', put the K right back

She postin' on the gram and I don't play like that

And I can't even trust A soul, so I can't turn my back

Why you wanna play like that

Hyper, full of killin', put the K right back

She postin' on the gram and I don't play like that

And I can't even trust a soul, so I won't turn my back

nigga