
yahoo me, google me - cash kidd lyrics
[verse 1: smokecamp chino]
no friends, no new friends
no loose ends, this sh*t new
this sh*t hot, this sh*t true
this sh*t bang, this sh*t true
blessed boy, like [?]
kush hit like kung foo
2020, 40 cal, that clip fit 15 times 2
bust looking like icicals
chopper play, i don’t like pistols
took his b*tch, toldher come through, then told her ride my bicycle
you can talk that money, or you can talk to that cannon
we can play this sh*t like we grown, or i can kidnap your family
tryna cop it, then we serving
that tan white, that weed purple
f*ck this [?] he mad that i do that, steve urkel
you can be mad, don’t act mad
f*ck around, get clapped man
that boy just got surrounded by more dots than pack*man
beat his ass, he’ll k!ll me
so f*ck that, i ain’t fighting
up mack, go bang bang, like f*ck that, i ain’t tyson
it’s the same young amazing
a.c. entertainment
got them yelling out that f*ckery
and kidd got them cranking
b*tch
[chorus: smokecamp chino & cash kidd]
young amazing, b*tch, yahoo me, google me
a lotta n*ggas wild, wanna do me
do me
cash kidd, b*tch, yahoo me, google me
a lottas n*ggas wild, wanna do me
do me
young amazing, b*tch, yahoo me, google me
a lotta n*ggas wild, wanna do me
do me
cash kidd, b*tch, yahoo me, google me
a lottas n*ggas wild, wanna do me
do me
[verse 2: cash kidd]
k!lled the p*ssy, ho, rest in peace
all shooters standing next to me
if i tell them to, they’ll bust your t**th
when i give them the word, spelling b
f*ck a b*tch, and then tell her leave
i’m in the street like sesame
shoot you up in your living room
leave your carpet red like a celebrity
godd*mn, let’s get it poppin
light your head like dennis rodman
on my mama, we got this game wrapped up, call that christmas shopping
[?] b*tch at all times
you see it poking, b*tch, why the f*ck is you staring at me?
to suck my d*ck, you need to focus
shout out all my ex b*tches
f*ck and leave, i don’t sweat b*tches
bust a nut then act different
up out of here like a deaf n*gga
got your b*tch, not taking pictures
chasing money, i ain’t chasing b*tches
f*ck a b*tch, she can’t take the d*ck
got her hands shaking, rock, paper, scissors
run up in that fed blast
leave you stuck like freeze tag
i ball til i fall
you can call that an incomplete pass
my b*tch go both ways
like the eyes on [?]
i pass hoes like steve nash
sleeping on my floor, get a bean bag
n*gga
[chorus: smokecamp chino & cash kidd]
young amazing, b*tch, yahoo me, google me
a lotta n*ggas wild, wanna do me
do me
cash kidd, b*tch, yahoo me, google me
a lottas n*ggas wild, wanna do me
do me
young amazing, b*tch, yahoo me, google me
a lotta n*ggas wild, wanna do me
do me
cash kidd, b*tch, yahoo me, google me
a lottas n*ggas wild, wanna do me
do me
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