Cash Flow lyrics
by Troy Ave
[Chorus: Troy Ave]
Stupid ass b*tch, stupid ass b*tch
Getting money in this b*tch, n*gga, act like you know
[Verse 1: Troy Ave]
Pull up to the front, yes I get it
Heard they got some b*tches shaking ass, yeah, I'm with it
If you help me get the cash, baby, Imma trick it
A hundred in the G Waggen, and the Honda, yeah it's an exhibit
One that I slide, pimp a hoe ride
Stash box and mad fox, go inside
Givin n*ggas wings, still stay fly
Said that sh*t in Pac-Man, he ain't never lie
Bring out the protection, don't ask bout any quote
Hanging on the bible, before the rapping, it was Coke
Lord forgive me, I couldn't do minomom waidges
The lord always forgives me, cause I always give him his praizes
[Chorus: Troy Ave]
Stupid ass b*tch, stupid ass b*tch
Getting money in this b*tch, n*gga, act like you know
[Verse 2: Jadey Jade]
Pull up to the spot, and it's litted
Heard I got some n*ggas bustin cash, Imma get it
Knowing when they see this fat ass, they goin give it
Broke n*ggas, na, baller n*ggas be with it
Caught him with my eyes, looking like a prize
A thousand ones falling down my ass, back and thighs
Maly in my system, a b*tch feelin high
Outfit on fleak, a b*tch feelin fly
[Chorus: Troy Ave]
Stupid ass b*tch, stupid ass b*tch
Getting money in this b*tch, n*gga, act like you know