Kash Lyrics
[Introduction: Jevontai]
We live from the pits ya' dig?
It's Jevontai in this bitch with Tay-K from the muhfuckin' Boof kids
AKA Daytona Boy Fast Life (Sound effects)
[Hook: Tay-K]
I get the Kash, I get the Kash
I get the Kash, Kash, I get the Kash
I do the dash, ice on my splash, I find ya' stash
Ballin' like Nash, I get the Kash, I get the Kash
I get the Kash, I get the Kash
I get the Kash, I get the Kash
Ballin' like Nash, I find ya' stash, I get the Kash
I do the dash, I do the dash, I get the Kash
[Verse 1: Tay-k]
Go get the bag, in here the strap, don't get it tacked
I know that he scared, I look at his eyes, I looked at his lash
I might just shoot, I might just hit, and never look back
I just might buy, I just might jug, I just might jack
I'm at the trap, I'm the back and I'm wearing them sacks
She's calling my trap phone, she's calling my iPhone, she want to have sex
I can't even flex, yeah, ballin' like Nash yeah
I need the racks, I need the racks, I need the kash yeah
[Hook: Tay-K]
I get the Kash, I get the Kash
I get the Kash, Kash, I get the Kash
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I do the dash, ice on my splash, I find ya' stash
Ballin' like Nash, I get the Kash, I get the Kash
I get the Kash, I get the Kash
I get the Kash, I get the Kash
Ballin' like Nash, I find ya' stash, I get the Kash
I do the dash, I do the dash, I get the Kash
[Verse 2: Jaymoney]
Countin' the weight, you niggas ain't safe, I'm hittin' the safe
You niggas ain't strap, stay in your place, don't come out the gate
No face, no case, you made a mistake, call and I wait
It ain't no debate, we need pay, today ain't your day
Racks in my pocket, just blew 20 K
Flashing all day, what you trying to say?
No we did it the hard way, no we did it the all the way
Ballin' like Penny all the way, Bruce Wayne shit the ? way
Play your part today, ? ? ?
Passing the gas, I'm spazing yo' ass
Hop out the coupe, he dead on his ass
Pass me the bag, or pass me the mag
You know where he at, you know all he had
Where was the cash, that paparazzi was dead on yo ass
See cameras flash, just for a bag
That was the end, and that's all I'm sayin'
Bands, Bands Bitch, Bands
Bands, Bands Bitch, Bands
Bands
