Cashy Playa Pimpin'
[Chorus]
Oh that's your girl
You can have her back
You can have her back
You can have her back
Oh that's your girl
You can have her back
You can have her back
You can have her back
I ain't goin miss her, I ain't gonna kiss her
I just dismiss her, tryna get rid of em
I'm just keepin it real with you
I ain't got no feelins
Go take care of your chillin
I keep it playa pimpin'
[Verse 1]
Stupid perpendicular, I lay her down and pick her up
I'm the man so listen brah
Chickens in the kitchen but it ain't Thanksgiving son
How the f..ck you livin son
Get it and I'm gettin more
What the f..ck you lookin for
Take that ki up out my dough
She want credit like the store
But I can't give her no more
She bring her friends, we get it on
Wax on, wax off
I'm bout to beat her back off
She goin need surgery
I took your bitch no burglary
I know you niggas heard of me
America's most wanted
I'm burning like the 3rd degree
I'm high up and blunt it
I know you nigga smellin me
My scent round the corner
Oh that's your girl, well I ain't even know it
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
I don't know her name but
Shit ain't been the same since
Made a nigga came quick
That bitch so brainless
I think she retarded
Smoke so much weed
Got a nigga bout to vomit
Leader of my troops
You can call me the Sergeant
Ridin in a coupe
Oh my bad, it's a charger
Flexin with your bitch
Probably flyin with some fish
Tuna dinna dish
If I (x5) shoot I can't miss
Nigga, Imma pimp
Eat the lobster with the shrimp
Girl, Imma a player from the great human layer
Shit so legendary
These niggas feelin scared
Sock it me (x3) baby
[Chorus]