Lyrics Taxi - Munna Cash
Can't
fuckin'
tax
Me
Riding
round
with
a
choppa'
in
the
backseat
Why
you
mad
at
Me?
You
should
be
proud
of
Me
Tryna
get
the
gwop'
Get
the
green
like
broccoli
She
all
on
a
G
Young
Munna
Icy
like
a
hockey
team
She
proud
of
Me
Can't
fuckin'
tax
Me
Riding
'round
in
a
fuckin'
taxi
Came
up
off
the
backstreet
In
the
trap
I'm
whippin'
shit
like
Zaxby's
Fuck
the
feds
why
they
tryna
harass
Me?
Riding
round
with
a
fuckin'
choppa'
in
the
backseat
Just
in
case
a
fuck
nigga
think
he
gonna
pack
Me
Ballin
like
the
clips
I
swear
I'm
feelin'
like
I'm
Pat
B
Pull
up
on
that
boy
had
him
running
like
a
track
meet
You
can't
@ Me
I
like
my
bitches
classy
In
high
school
I
never
was
in
class
b
I
was
sellin'
pack
Why
the
fuckin'
teachers
tryna'
latch
Me?
And
my
bitch
a
baddie
gold
all
in
her
teeth
Swear
to
God
Munna
live
the
fuckin'
dream
All
these
bitches
jockin'
since
I
hopped
up
on
the
scene
Back
to
back
I'm
snapping
ballin
like
Munna
Kareem
Live
the
fuckin'
dream
And
my
broski
came
in
with
a
fuckin'
beam
Why
they
talking?
Never
@'ing
Me?
Is
you
fuckin'
shittin'
Me?
Shoutout
my
NY
slime
Munna
Cash,
she
ain't
even
know
I
rhyme
Stunna
time,
Munna
time
Stunna
time,
BSR
She
ain't
know
I
fuckin'
rhyme
Can't
fuckin'
tax
Me
Ridin'
round
in
a
fuckin'
taxi
All
these
bitches
jockin'
since
I
hopped
up
on
the
fuckin'
scene
Came
up
with
a
cheque!
I'm
balling
like
Munna
Kareem
Can't
fuckin'
tax
Me
Came
up
with
the
Choppa'
in
the
backseat
Riding
'round
wit
it
Choppa'
in
the
fuckin'
backseat
Came
up
off
the
What
else
Munna?
What
else
Munna?
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