Cashier lyrics

I hit my dance everytime I see that check clear
I got old money n*gga pssst like last year
I stay with bands on me n*gga like a cashier
I’m counting money every day its a cash year

I bust that pus*y open b*tch this ain’t no pap smear
I would f*ck with you the long way but your ass weird
Her throat brain blast Jimmy Neutron top tier
I told that b*tch get out your feelings bring that ass here

What I say I’m a good n*gga can’t have a bad year
In the field in the and the cheese with us and the pack here

Zaza so pressure feel like a n*gga can’t come back
Damn near died off that gas
Them blue faces brought me back

Vision clear like I got lasik
She want a man don’t be a basic b*tch
Save a b*tch I barely save this money
She want me to play with it

Slay a b*tch
These hoes are so relentless give her demon di*k
She want me to take her soul well to hell it is
She say she hate my guts well b*tch who better then
You ain’t talkin’ about no bucks or toppin me up b*tch you irrelevant

She want a perc
I’m off a perc and that x again
The whole gang in the cut don’t bring a medic in
Told doc my stomach hurt I need the medicine

O’Tree off the drugs again
Bands I make a mess with em
Play with me I play with pus*y
Leave that for the next n*gga
Racks on me I can ball
All the way to next winter

I hit my dance everytime I see that check clear
I got old money n*gga pssst like last year
I stay with bands on me n*gga like a cashier
I’m counting money every day its a cash year

I bust that pus*y open b*tch this ain’t no pap smear
I would f*ck with you the long way but your ass weird
Her throat brain blast Jimmy Neutron top tier
I told that b*tch get out your feelings bring that ass here

Take off b*tch I’m gone
Top gear
See what I be on and they be mad that they not here
Said you gotta vision lil buddy but it’s not clear
Pop out like jack in a box
They asking how I got here

Fakin’ the funk
All them lil stories they be makin’ em up
Big bag of bills like some Skittles imma shake em up
And if I spill I make yo b*tch come and rake em up
Oh you caught the wave lil b*tch well you late as f*ck
All these blue faces I’m finna cake it up

I’m feeling the percs
Like my tooth hurt
I just popped two I was feeling the worst
Oxy hit hard but I swear it feel perf
Now she off a pill shawty better work
Bring in them bills Like it’s the first
We get it up like we came out the dirt
These n*ggas sick hurt
Pull up they get murked
I pull off with a smirk

I hit my dance everytime I see that check clear
I got old money n*gga pssst like last year
I stay with bands on me n*gga like a cashier
I’m counting money every day its a cash year
I bust that pus*y open b*tch this ain’t no pap smear
I would f*ck with you the long way but your ass weird
Her throat brain blast Jimmy Neutron top tier
I told that b*tch get out your feelings bring that ass here