2 Much Cash lyrics

[Intro]
Yuh, ooh
Lil Uzi!
What?
Murda on the beat so its not nice (yuh)

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
I got too much cash (what)
I got too much cash (what)
I feel like a lawyer (yeah)
Cuz' I've got too much cash
She wanna take my money (b*tch)
But I wanna drive that car (yuh)
And I wanna smoke that glass (huh)
Cuz' I got too much cash (cash)

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
They wanna say that I too fast so they call me Flash (zoom)
Pull up, end it in a flash (yeah)
Feds broke in the house (uh huh)
But they didn't find the stash
You know I kept that sh*t in the bank
But I don't have to pay tax (yeah)
She came home, I slay that
And I pray that
These b*tches get payback
We sped off in a Maybach
I was dead, but I came back
[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
I tol' her "lasagna"
I was high, lasagna
Urinated on that b*tch
Called me thе "urine bandit"
I was in the first grade whеn my momma slapped me up
Now I'm in that lean grade, my n*gga dapped me up
I told her, "you a b*tch," to get her off my back (what)
What the f*ck that mean (yuh)
And I sip that lean (yuh)
And I'm slinging dope (yuh)
f*ckin' on that hoe (yuh)
I might just be God
I smoke sh*t with the Pope (uh huh)

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
I got too much cash (what)
I got too much cash (what)
I feel like a lawyer (yeah)
Cuz' I've got too much cash
She wanna take my money (b*tch)
But I wanna drive that car (yuh)
And I wanna smoke that glass (huh)
Cuz' I got too much cash (cash)

[Outro: Lil Uzi Vert & Playboi Carti]
f*ckin' on ya b*tch (ya b*tch, ya b*tch)
f*ckin' on ya b*tch (ya b*tch, ya b*tch)
f*ckin' on that b*tch (that b*tch, that b*tch)
f*ckin' on that b*tch (that b*tch, that b*tch)
f*ckin' on my b*tch (my b*tch, my b*tch)
f*ckin' on my b*tch (my b*tch, yeah b*tch)