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Cashis( Ramone Johnson )
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All About the Money
I'm all about this money, I'm only about this money
My stomach on full stick, grindin like it's hungry
I'm all about this money, I'm only about this money
My stomach on full stick, grindin like it's hungry
I'm all about this money, I'm only about this money
My stomach on full stick, grindin like it's hungry
I'm all about this money, I'm only about this money
My stomach on full stick, grindin like it's hungry
Base line poundin, whatever the fuck you got
Wutch yall doin? Who is you foolin?
I walk black, talk black, I move them jewels
My diamonds shinin and you rock jewelries
Real niggas hit the scales, I'm about to double up
Morgan Freeman lean on me, I get that in the double top
The women don't be chillin with no motherfuckin runner-ups
You see that bitch? She's mine, I'm wit er
And you know I'm with her
Crissy ain't shit and that's lando me
Pop you and you skippin these mad dough hop past
Bitches like batons, Kevy on
And my dick about as long as this bottled Perignon
Cash, this fuckin mad body, yea that hot lash
Swing at you bitches on your ass as I snatch packs
Pull in road, getting more money, bringing back the stacks
Truth it ain't a brown bag, my hood bitch you love that
I'm all about this money, I'm only about this money
My stomach on full stick, grindin like it's hungry
I'm all about this money, I'm only about this money
My stomach on full stick, grindin like it's hungry
I'm all about this money, I'm only about this money
My stomach on full stick, grindin like it's hungry
I'm all about this money, I'm only about this money
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My stomach on full stick, grindin like it's hungry
Got a half of mill in front of me, what the fuck is this?
While these other niggas chillin, niggas watch me pass em up
Matching burglar bitch slap this ass and make my kip tight
Here's a hundred geeks, later while nobody check this up
Hundred, I'm gon be complaining too, major run the favor made major
And that's my niggers, hella bang this
Spittin on these suckas that I feel on the racksus
Went up in the tank pool, cookin it in the engine
My brother like it's gon rain
Just my hundred burglars see me, yell at me, I'm a gangsta
Those niggas in the came up, lame niggas change up
But when I hit the game, tell the thing that we did J's bruh
Snitchers playin it simple, bet these niggas ain't hit me
CaShis who they wanna be, I paid my dues now you pay me
I'm pistol clickin different, flippin other niggas bitches
And my lady back to riches but it's mine, bitch I spend it, I spend it
I'm all about this money, I'm only about this money
My stomach on full stick, grindin like it's hungry
I'm all about this money, I'm only about this money
My stomach on full stick, grindin like it's hungry
I'm all about this money, I'm only about this money
My stomach on full stick, grindin like it's hungry
I'm all about this money, I'm only about this money
My stomach on full stick, grindin like it's hungry
See, everything in the media just feed you to the money
Every nigga in the BBG like me keep get the money
Money aha
If they start shit I'm gonna take the shit off the rest
Yall ain't recognize, fuck havin with it
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