where yo cash at? ft. Bootex Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Where your cash at
Where your racks at
Bring your twin back
We gon spaz out
Got a new car
This shit matte black
Gave that bitch my card
She want CashApp
Try me and the gang
You get ransacked
I just fucked your bitch
In your caravan
Niggas ain't gang they switch
Nigga get ran back
Where your twin at
Where your kin at
I was just swervin' the coupe
My shooters slide and they shoot
Niggas try playing with me
He gon' get turned into soup
I was just movin' off molly
I was outside of my body
You can't try play with the crew
You gotta find your own route
Bro think he better than me we done heard all your shit and we thought you was poo
Nigga try play with the team he get hit with the choppa goin' through the roof
He try come here and play with the team
He ain't really built for nothing
Come on
Come on lets go
You know that I'm smoking weed at my show
You know that I'm fuckin' plenty of hoes
Why the fuck you wanna ask what it costs
You finna' help me I'm feelin' lost
No you can't come round here
Like we got drugs and sticks in here
Play with my gang you get slapped
Two type shit on the way to the bank
I already know I'm on my way to fame
I don't want the fame I just want the change baby
Yeah we swervin' different lanes I'm smokin' weed I'm feelin' lazy
And it's fuck all the people that don't think I stand a chance
I think that I'm way too high cause I just cannot stand
I don't even sleep at night cause I'm a fuckin' vamp
How the fuck you sleep with that bitch she's a fucking tramp
Gettin' high right now cause I fuckin' can
Where your cash at
Where your racks at
Bring your twin back
We gon spaz out
Got a new car
This shit matte black
Gave that bitch my card
She want CashApp
Where your cash at
Where your racks at
Bring your twin back
We gon spaz out
Got a new car
This shit matte black
Gave that bitch my card come on
Niggas be playing they talkin' bout how much they make but they ain't even pay for their cleats
She keep on botherin' botherin' talkin' 'bout holidays gave her some dick as a treat
He think he better than me
Let's talk the money he brings all the stuff for the team
Pelle Pelle in the V
Ain't got an answer no he cannot come for me
Way too much drugs I'm a part of the pharmacy
Pay me the money ain't doing no bartering
Stay rest assured I don't care that your targeting
You gonna pay for your woes we ain't pardoning
Swerve in the all black coupe
Post on the block with my goons we slide and shoot
Well oiled down to the root
Niggas try play with the gang you get turned into soup
Niggas be talkin' online sayin' that they got problems with gang now you ran out of luck
Niggas careers in decline so they saying my name bitch I promise I don't give a fuck
That bitch try cheat and tried move on my niggas to fuck with me promise I'm still goin' up
We tryna bring home six hoes from the club so we switch out the Benz for the big body truck
That boy try play with me sayin' I ain't got no bars bitch we heard what you do and you suck
Them niggas actin' too sassy they come like the big bad wolf they all huff and they puff
Your bruddas post in the suburbs you ain't even a team
You can't fuck with it mess with it
Where your cash at
Where your racks at
Bring your twin back
We gon spaz out
Got a new car
This shit matte black
Gave that bitch my card
She want CashApp