Mo Cash Mo Chedda Lyrics

You weren't even a cold breeze for my man, Taz

Mo' cash, mo' cheddar

Keep the heater on me like I'm ridin' with a sweater

She don't fuck with dog no more because she know my gang better

She like Rone when I'm with you, you know you get my pussy wetter

I ain't even know her name

But I hit first night, yeah, I did that off my chain

You know MSO and YLB my niggas, that's the gang

We put blood, sweat, and tears in this shit, we not the same

And I ain't never change on em for my niggas I'll

Die or I'll snatch a brain for em

We be in every hood, you would think we round this bitch tourin

And we don't care who on defense, we round this bitch scorin

I heard that nigga dead, pick him up

We the type of niggas that send shots out a Bentley truck

Nigga better use his head right before they have to pick it up

When I get mad, I'm tryna slide, I don't give a fuck fap fap fap fap fap

Shoot till the bullets gone

Tap, tap the switch on the back

Take that nigga soul

You know I ain't got no heart, but I got the chrome

Press a button, this bitch go so fast like we in a drone

Niggas go and put that shit on just to sit at home

Why the fuck you got them ricks on? You ain't rich, homes

Call Von you know he a slime, getcho kit gone

I'm calling plays, I can get you flipped off this flip phone

Brodie in the kitchen whipping up, now his wrist gone

Come and get this dope, it's locking up, yeah, this shit strong

If you getting real cheese, then play this song

I Talked to God the other day, he said be patient, it won't take long

Yeahh