
CASH RULEZ ft. ImSam Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Yeah
Yeah
Deep Cut
Niggas talkin puttin dollar signs on ya head
But can't seem to put a single cent in your hands
Paid em no attention helped me hoard a couple bands
Magic city better tune in to the weatherman
Watch me do my lil dance
Lax in my demeanor turn her to my only fan
I can be myself at any function or event
I can't stand these niggas always tryna play pretend
Thinking they the star like this ain't my fucking band
It's kinda far fetched but tell em catch me if you can
Autumn 24 they let my sister out the can
Peace amongst the stress but now it's back to fucking plans
What the plan is
Turn a rubber band to 100 bands
Then I'd run amok like a bandit
Off of wordplay on a canvas
Where's my applause
The brains behind the operation truant to a campus
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Cash rules everything around me so she cream on it
Thumbin thru these dolla dolla bills'll make her sing on it
Keep the footage rollin Shooting shit we film a scene on it
Married to the game Bitch I'd never put a ring on it (Ring on it?)
Never drop a dime but let the singles hit
If they serving beef I'll probably put a lil cheese on it
Give me any beat and bitch you know I'm stamping DEEP on it
I'm straight to the chicken coupe like everyday is Friday
And you know that I'm Usher baby
It's my way or the highway
I'm pulling out of the driveway
I'm drinking driving sideways
Every time she put it in my hands TGI my day
Baby gave me 314 like it was Pi Day
My girl bad as fuck they all want her
I gotta hide bae
Baby always wet for me like a waterpark on a dry day
When I was young I hit a lick or two I know how crime pays
I swear I would still see money with a blind face
I swear I only eat 10's I tell you how a dime taste
I don't want the bag I want the blue strips that's inside
She my girl but not all the way guess that's my midwife
I been known to cause a crisis baby call me midlife
Like Uncle Phil I'm all about my banks yeah I'm the big guy
I swear the day you see me go broke you'll see a pig
I'm never outta pocket I got blue strips on the inside
Haha yeah
Cash rules everything around me so she cream on it
Thumbin thru these dolla dolla bills'll make her sing on it
Keep the footage rollin Shooting shit we film a scene on it
Married to the game Bitch I'd never put a ring on it (Ring on it?)
Never drop a dime but let the singles hit
If they serving beef I'll probably put a lil cheese on it
Give me any beat and bitch you know I'm stamping DEEP on it