Cashappp Lyrics

Got ya nigga trying to figure out my cash app

Trying to duck him, but he trying to put me on his Snapchat

Could've fucked him and I probably would've let him bag that

Could've tested him out and turned him into my lab rat

Facts and bitches wanna boast about racks

I'm stunting on these hoes, tell a bitch post back

Hair down my back and you know I love makeup

I thought a bitch that's sleep said something, bitch, wakeup

Opp pack, man, this shit got me sneezing

Plug blessed me, hallelujah to Jesus

Who said? He said, she said

Got her bae texting me, oop, now they dead

I'm really not the one you wanna make the one that's been the one when you the two

You'll never come close to me

You roast to me

You roach to me, I'll have to smoke you too

Bitches copy, they do what I do

Deposit my check at Navy Federal

Now I'm killing these hoes, they say I'm federal

Rockstar star hard, but this rap, no metal

Bitches copy, they do what I do

Deposit my check at Navy Federal

Now I'm killing these hoes, they say I'm federal

Rockstar star hard, but this rap, no metal

If you got beef with me, I ain't got shit to settle

They say I go hard, rock hard, heavy metal

Still, I ain't seen a bitch on my level

You bite all my flows 'cause you know I got several

Can't find a hoe flow cold as mine

Look at me daddy, I'm more than fine

He like waking up to me morning time

Run up, beat your ass, no warning sign

He want it all the time, he real benign

He pay my fine in the nail salon

Long stiletto nail, no design and these bitches can't stand me,

They so behind

Wakeup, bakeup, no makeup

Impatient when I get my cake up

You know I can't miss no payment

Twelve call, they don't get no statement

No label, they think it's flagrant

Chanel number five my fragrance

Got ya nigga trying to figure out my cash app

Trying to duck him, but he trying to put me on his Snapchat

Could've fucked him and I probably would've let him bag that

Could've tested him out and turned him into my lab rat

Facts and bitches wanna boast about racks

I'm stunting on these hoes, tell a bitch post back

Hair down my back and you know I love makeup

I thought a bitch that's sleep said something, bitch, wakeup

Opp pack, man, this shit got me sneezing

Plug blessed me, hallelujah to Jesus

Who said? He said, she said

Got her bae texting me, oop, now they dead

I'm really not the one you wanna make the one that's been the one when you the two

You'll never come close to me

You roast to me

You roach to me, I'll have to smoke you too

Bitches copy, they do what I do

Deposit my check at Navy Federal

Now I'm killing these hoes, they say I'm federal

Rockstar star hard, but this rap, no metal

Bitches copy, they do what I do

Deposit my check at Navy Federal

Now I'm killing these hoes, they say I'm federal

Rockstar star hard, but this rap, no metal

No label, they think it's flagrant

Chanel number five my fragrance

Wait on you, I have no patience

So fuck do I look like waiting

No label, they think it's flagrant

Chanel number five my fragrance

Wait on you, I have no patience

So fuck do I look like waiting