Cashing In Lyrics

Aye, Fuck Paris, Fuck Magz, Fuck anybody I had beef with

I hate all you pussy ass niggas (Girl, TM be tripping)

I don't give a fuck what anybody gotta say y'all can come see me personally

(Girl, TM be tripping)

I been waiting to whoop a nigga ass

(Yeah, I'm back in my 19' bag)

(It's Big Ant, Bitch)

The way I'm moving these bricks in place I'm playing Tetris

Can't stop till my money fat like precious

I only let the bad bitches up in my section

You gon suck my dick if I say so at my discretion

Baby playing ion got the time for the mentions

I'm swerving this rolls Royce like it's a Lexus

Founding father of the Army this shit get hectic

Pay attention to the forecast I'll make it wet quick

Used to do it for fun, now I do it for the racks

Fuck that bitch Paris now I gotta get my get back

You fuckin with these niggas yeah I can get them all wacked

You said I did some snake shit how could you even talk to me like that

Used to be my dawg now you a snake in the batch

Can't see who a snake so I set fire to the grass

Talk down on me again bitch I swear that's yo ass

Fuckin on all these niggas bitch I swear you getting passed

I hate my opposition list in a composition

They can't see my vision so I hit em with precision

Make your decision you want me or the attention

No time for the mentions, you can go back to the trenches

This cuban on my neck its so damn icy

This bad bitch I'm talking to she so damn fiesty

TM The Turnt Man how could you not like me?

How could you be mad how could you wanna fight me?

I know that you fake you only call me when you want this or that

I can't give out free features cause I smoke niggas track's

Bitch I'm smoking California trees don't talk about wax

I'm the defensive coach call the play then you get sacked

Hold on wait a minute, I'm going crazy on this track

Feel like 19' where that bitch boy was finna get smacked

I won't go there but you know that nigga ain't getting it back

Nigga crying about bitches while I'm whipping this scat

Fuck it while I'm at it I got something for mags too

You a weird ass nigga trying to fuck on my ex boo

You mad I fuck with bad bitches and you get baboons

You better get the fuck on for you get smacked with a tool

And since you wanna fuck with my old boo nigga

You can tell me how my nut taste too nigga

Since you wanna get seconds like a buffet at school

You ain't pay attention you just another fat ass fool

Walked in all these bitches feeling me like damn hoe

Took em all back 9 bitches in the Rango'

Fuck em good pass em to my lil nigga Sammy though

Can't waste time fucking with niggas with no dough

I'm on this bitch like the hardy boys yeah I'm cashing in

Money in the bank lil nigga yeah it's time to win

I step in the ring I'm holding up my chin

Slide in Sweet chin music to you and yo twin

I'm on this bitch like the hardy boys yeah I'm cashing in

Money in the bank lil nigga yeah it's time to win

I step in the ring I'm holding up my chin

Slide in Sweet chin music to you and yo twin

I'm on this bitch like the hardy boys yeah I'm cashing in

Yeah I'm cashing in

Yeah I'm cashing in

Yeah I'm cashing in

A4MYGANG

HBK

S T T Y Nigga

(It's BigAntTM, cause he do too much)