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cash cow - pradabagshawty lyrics

[intro]
yo, yo, yo, yo
[?] we got an extended with this stick
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
b*tch, it get active from east to south, b*tch, it get active from east to south
pull up, get active go back to the mound, know that lil’ prada a cash cow
huh, b*tch, just look at me now, run up the racks, i know that you proud
look at my scram ass fat like the sun, look at the titties that sit on my gun
you gotta know these b*tches love mon’, you gotta know these b*tches love drugs
it ain’t enough mo’f*ckin’ funds, it ain’t enough, it’s never enough
took that boy bl!ck then went back to the bluff, i love slimin’ for stuff
7.30, yeah, oh yeah, 7.30 with 30 round glock

[verse]
flathead, yeah, oh yеah, grab the flathead then i gеt in your car
you gotta know who you mo’f*ckin’ are, these n*ggas pull up and aim for your heart
these n*ggas really just want pull your card, no you cannot just believe what you see
you gotta know who you mo’f*ckin’ be, say lil’ twin just hop out on feet
yo, twin, just take me a pic’, i’m not no rat but b*tch i got cheese
h*ll yeah, i’m at the sh*ll, pour in the back i saw you [?]
you gotta know we takin’ sh*t down, young prada5 hop out the backseat
expensive habits, two hundred a tee, i’m prada5, i be what you be
my b*tch bad, overly tea, she get the bag then bring it to me
you gotta watch, these hoes just be lyin’, i peep the cap, i peep everything
7.30, i’m goin’ insane, 7.30, i’m slidin’ with [?]
yo, what’s poppin’, what’s on your brain? fine sh*t cool but she f*ck with lames
[chorus]
b*tch, it get active from east to south, b*tch, it get active from east to south
pull up, get active go back to the mound, know that lil’ prada a cash cow
huh, b*tch, just look at me now, run up the racks, i know that you proud
look at my scram ass fat like the sun, look at the titties that sit on my gun
you gotta know these b*tches love mon’, you gotta know these b*tches love drugs
it ain’t enough mo’f*ckin’ funds, it ain’t enough, it’s never enough
took that boy bl!ck then went back to the bluff, i love slimin’ for stuff
7.30, yeah, oh yeah, 7.30 with 30 round glock

[outro]
yo, yo, yo, yo
yo, yo

- pradabagshawty lyrics

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