Testo Caressing Cash - Udiggde

Testo della canzone Caressing Cash (Udiggde), tratta dall'album Likeableasshole

Caressing cash
Caressing cash
I told this bitch and now that bitch think she bad
I put the bitch in first now that bitch think she my last
I put the bitch on percocets and addies not no Advil
Little mama say that she a bad bitch then she's a bad bitch
I put the bitch on lean nawl lil bitch this ain't no acid
Shawty done oded got damn that shit was tragic
How you fuck with that bitch when you know that bitch an addict
Niggas goin tit for tat yea they up the score
I heard little Juan caught that nigga Zo they up it ten to four
Them boy start spinning in the fucking winter almost caught a cold
That boy got twitter fingers aint even spinning yea he just the coach
He went on a drill and he sick didnt miss a shot he a pro
Yea he did this before
We had to get out and go
This killing is all that he know
Sleep on a palate he poor
Already know what's the deal four five ready on go
You say what you talk is a joke
Joker face on a hoe
Drac with a beam and a scope
Watch how you talk im on go
Watch how you talk im a goat
That's not how you talk to goat
I peep out the window with my Glock I see they plotting you know
Drilling bout it
Really drilling bout it
Nigga say that he ford tough but you know that he ain't solid
Got lil ghost with that Tommy that like Houston with a rocket
That lil nigga with that hitter and he known to catch a body
Watch how you talking shawty a slut in private
Shawty been sucking me naughty
Shawty off percs shawty a real pill popper she get high off oxeyes
Shawty keep a Duce Duce inside her purse like pill she will pop you
Shawty be playing nigga left and right shid she prolly robbed them
Riding around the bity with no lil guns nigga we ride with choppers
No Boston Richey get you touch right now ain't gotta be around you
Bussing down a P I was thinking bout a hundred
You was thinking bout college
Double up the guns
Had to subtract a couple niggas to solve the problem
It ain't nun it ain't nun yea that pussy nigga was a lame
He ain't nun we aint gone talk about we snatched his chain for stain
Niggas talking he gone cop a plea that pussy ass nigga a lame
He was talking why you talking bout that shit boy you a wangster
Caressing cash
Caressing cash
I told this bitch and now that bitch think she bad
I put the bitch in first now that bitch think she my last
I put the bitch on percocets and addies not no Advil
Little mama say



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Writer(s): Demetrice Alexander
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