Cash Kidd - I Be Stuntin paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson I Be Stuntin - Cash Kidd



I ain't playing with y'all niggas
Watch what y'all say on y'all motherfucking tweets
Comments, statuses
Aye, boy bitch ass niggas
Let's get it
Cash Kidd, I be stuntin'
Your bitch love black dick so I'm fucking
Then I'ma put her out on the porch
I'ma treat that bitch like a [?]
Think she a bad bitch, she ain't nothing
She a rat bitch why you cuffin'
Y'all niggas act rich but they bluffin'
All my niggas stack chips but not funyons
Don't sneakdiss if it's beef bitch
I pack clips and I'm bustin'
Bang, bang,
Bang nigga let it sang nigga like Michael Jackson and his brothers
Cause all these niggas tryna stretch
Mark, like what a fat bitch got on her stomach
Aye, my nigga Jeff was a straight soldier
So any lame nigga talkin' down on him
Then I'm on his head, it's game over
I'm with your bitch and she bout to
Get my dick hard as a rock like Jay Hova
So me and my niggas get in her walls
All in her walls but we ain't roaches
I got a couple niggas that's outta town
Pushin' keys like Beethoven
The rest of y'all niggas is fuck
Niggas, y'all fuck niggas like Frank Ocean
Shot out to my nigga Jay Hovas
For the bread I spray toasters
I have my goons hoppin' out of trucks
Like that Chinese nigga of Hangover man
Y'all niggas so animated, the pop in my car like I'm at a station
I run in your church while the pastor
Prayin', put your top in the air like graduation
Buffs white, my glasses racist
Bitch bend over, I'm 'bout to stab like Jason
She gave me head I came in her eye
She seen it coming like That's So Raven
Gettin' money, turnin' up, fuckin' bitches just to kill time
Nigga my niggas is the real mob so slow it down like a yield sign
That chopper sing like Jill Scott, make your mama scream like Lil Jon
Bitch shut the fuck up and give me
Brain like a scientist, I'm Bill Nye
Shot out to my real niggas, I don't give a fuck about nothing else
Hoes get around and what goes around, comes around like a fucking belt
My nigga what the hell, I'm doing me
Let me do my thang like I touch myself
Your money shorter than a fucking elf
I'm so hot everything I touch I melt
Cause I'm Cash Kidd and I be stuntin'
Your bitch love so black dick so I'm fuckin', nigga
I'm Cash Kidd call me money
These niggas faker than catfish and it's funny
Cuffin' that rat bitch you a dummy
Boy, I got a white girl with good head
She mind me up then go do my mans
I'm a pass that bitch to [?]
I bust a nut then I do my dance
[?] hands
Nigga don't worry 'bout who my shooters is
Hit the strip club and I threw some bands, in the air like Superman
Bitch I'm cold as ice y'all niggas hotter than a bowl of rice
I swear, I got more hoes than dykes
She hop on the dick, she ride it faster than a stolen bike
These hoes is trife,
You cuffin' that runner cause nigga you live that lonely life
It's my only life so it's only right
I'm on top of my cheese like a overbite
I'm tryna get it nigga, all my bitches is exclusive
My pockets fat so when they see me they say 'how you doin' Rasputia?'
I like older bitches cause they know the business
Y'all niggas softer than a bowl of chicken
I pull up and y'all run in the house
Like Homer Simpson at the first beginning
I'm sick and tired of these thirsty
Bitches, thirsty hoes tryna get popped
On dick knockers, I get guap
Bitch you wasn't with me on the M Block
You dick suckin' so shit, fuck it I'ma slide in it like a flip flop
Give you five minutes when my time
Finished, let Life hit it then bitch bye
Used to walk the Hennys for a slice of pizza
Fuck a bitch, put her out bye Felicia
It's a good chance I fucked your bitch
Then I prolly passed her like a preacher
She smash brothers like Super Mario, mama mia it was nice to meet ya
All y'all niggas is pussy and I ball your ass like gonorrhea
Cause I'm Cash Kidd and I be stuntin'
Your bitch love black dick so I'm fuckin'
If her ass stiff I don't want it
Say naw [?] bring that ass here cause I'm horny
Spread your legs bitch like Jordan
Man, what the fuck is up with these weak
Niggas keep stressin' over these freak bitches
My pockets thick like Delicious
Y'all washed up like clean dishes
I peep niggas they sneakdissin',
Better chill cause I hang with a bunch of goons
If I want 'em to, they'll bust the tool
And send a nigga to the upper room
Eddie Murphy, Martin Lawrence,
Bitch give me head 'til tomorrow morning
I gotta pay to ride me, car insurance
I'm strapped up cause all these
Niggas tryna kill a kid like child abortion
I fucked your bitch,
Her pussy was wack and her mouth was boring what you like her for?
I'm Cash K-I- double D, can't fuck with me who the fuck is he?
He's the all brand nigga tryna jump in
Beef so he can get a buzz like a bumblebee
I'm chillin' tho, YP with me he sippin' slow
This drink purple, I stay Snapple like a mean turtle
I'm geeked up, Steve Urkel
Your bitch can't get shit from me,
Not a cent from me, not a cheeseburger
And if any nigga come trippin' I
Let them choppers sing, quiet rehearsal
I got hella bands, hella bands [?] these Tru Religions
Try to rob me, don't do it nigga,
I got a lotta guns like Stewie Griffin
Don't ever cuff these choosin' bitche
Cause whoever winnin' that's who she pickin'
Fucked your bitch to some New Edition
Tear that shit up like a movie ticket
My bitch bad [?]
I nail that bitch like crucifixion
I don't even smoke but my niggas ridin'
'Round with that Keisha like Booby Gibson
Cause I'm Cash Kidd and I be stuntin'
Your bitch love black dick so we runnin', fuck it
Bitch, my name been buzzin',
I got a Chinese bitch that look like Jeremy Lin cousin
I'm Cash Kidd and I been stuntin'



Writer(s): marc smith


Cash Kidd - On My Momma
Album On My Momma
date de sortie
26-07-2017




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