Kash It Lyrics

She made this t-shirt that says, I heart Aaron

Huh, Huh yea we heart Aaron

On God

Nigga be cuttin up

Pass me that water

Turn me up

Yup, yup

Huh

I gotta get it

I gotta make some happen, gotta make some shake

And I been in the stu damn near all day

And I stay with the pape hell yeah always

And I kick down shit like I'm Liu Kang

Then turn up a ho that don't know my name

She was just at the show, in the front row

Yea, she tryna snatch my chain

Damn

I see what come with the fame

In my mind tryna separate real from the fake

Bad bitch from the hood with a whole lotta cake

And I'm speeding through traffic like this shit a race

Got my foot on the gas, I don't know how to brake

And they saying I'm great, I'm just saying okay

Woun no room in the tunnel, I made me a way

And that boy got a job, but he trapping today

(huh, huh)

You was my nigga, like damn man, what happened?

Just jump on the beat with no finger I'm snapping

Yo ho at my crib cause she jockin the fashion

I been peeping they movements, ain't need me no glasses

Throw me a play guarantee imma catch it

Check just hit hell yeah imma kash it

(kash it, kash it, kash it, kash it)

You not my twizzy, my brudda, my bro

Man these niggas be dick riding, gay on the low

And them boys going out bad fasho

Got hit with a scope, gave his love to a ho

Like lil' mama stop talking, give it a rest

I'm tryna play in that throat

Niggas speaking on shit that they don't even know

Thought he was ace and got played like a joke

I gotta get it

I gotta make some happen, gotta make some shake

And I been in the stu damn near all day

And I stay with the pape hell yeah always

And I kick down shit like I'm Liu Kang

Then turn up a ho that don't know my name

She was just at the show, in the front row

Yea, she tryna snatch my chain

Damn

I see what come with the fame

In my mind tryna separate real from the fake

Bad bitch from the hood with a whole lotta cake

And I'm speeding through traffic like this shit a race

Got my foot on the gas, I don't know how to brake

And they saying I'm great, I'm just saying okay

Woun no room in the tunnel, I made me a way

And that boy got a job, but he trapping today

Bitch I'm from the south where they be with the shit

Where they pick up a stick, before they pick up a fist

Where they hate on the grind, I just took me a risk

Made em shut the fuck up, I woun calling it quits

I'm somewhere where the hate don't exist

I'm on the road where the niggas get rich

I'm on the road where the niggas get rich