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Cash (feat. Wooh Da Kid)

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[Featuring: Wooh da Kid][Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]

So pump right out my bong

Don't leave 'til the whole bong gone

2 Track don't fear my past

Hustlin' for the cash

Grindin' for this cash

Hustlin' for the cash

Grindin' for this cash

All I know is...So pump right out my bong

Don't leave 'til the whole bong gone

2 Track don't fear my past

Hustlin' for the cash

Grindin' for this cash

Hustlin' for the cash

Grindin' for this cash

All I know is...[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]

I gotta get it, gotta get it, oh the money marathon

All I know if flex and grind, what the flock? I gotta shine

I wanna hit it, wanna hit it, got that bitch on my mind

Ain't no thin ones over here, you gon get stuck there every time

Waka Flocka Waka Flocka, keep the coke up every time

Winner ate the stash, it's alright, can't lose they mind

Late late late, you are my kind, thank you Billy porcupine

All I know is takin' paper, aha gla gla gla

Always in the hood, ain't hard to find

Get with us if you sell a tone

And you mad dog, fuck one time

What about yours and what about mine?

People tried, can't stop me, I chui sukaki

Where you from, where wait up

My squad brick-nopoli

Squuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuad!So pump right out my bong

Don't leave 'til the whole bong gone

2 Track don't fear my past

Hustlin' for the cash

Grindin' for this cash

Hustlin' for the cash

Grindin' for this cash

All I know is...So pump right out my bong

Don't leave 'til the whole bong gone

2 Track don't fear my past

Hustlin' for the cash

Grindin' for this cash

Hustlin' for the cash

Grindin' for this cash

All I know is...[Verse 2: Wooh Da Kid]

All I know is Guala Harry bring cash

I need all my money, Harry quick fast

Don't plan, 'xcept you playin' with my check

You just had his shoulders, bitch ate a snack

I got 2 guys to leave you guys dirty

No one fuck with money on your hand, you'll be found

Adios, enough of all this he say she say

I say you go down, you just made your pay

All he want is fame, pull him on the poster

Playin' with my bred, it gets you burnt by the toaster

Grind for the cash, hustle for the hell of it

Gon say like I just like the smell of it[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]

So pump right out my bong

Don't leave 'til the whole bong gone

2 Track don't fear my past

Hustlin' for the cash

Grindin' for this cash

Hustlin' for the cash

Grindin' for this cash

All I know is...So pump right out my bong

Don't leave 'til the whole bong gone

2 Track don't fear my past

Hustlin' for the cash

Grindin' for this cash

Hustlin' for the cash

Grindin' for this cash

All I know is...

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