paroles de chanson Cash First - Highway
Cash
first
bitch,
that
was
on
my
mind
first
Count
fast,
that
shit
make
my
mind
hurt
Grippin
on
that
ass,
hit
it
make
her
spine
hurt
Bitch
get
on
top,
I
ain't
know
she
was
a
rider
And
she
bang
the
Glock,
I
ain't
know
she
was
a
rider
I
don't
play
with
mine,
I
keep
it
beside
me
Make
him
change
his
mind,
tell'em
keep
on
trying
Yo
blunt
might
look
like
mine
but
wtf
inside
it
Hey,
I'm
high
wtf
I'm
flying
Give
that
nigga
my
number
cause
we
don't
do
no
typing
Just
come
and
get
the
bitch
I'm
in
her
mouth
just
like
trident
I
never
met
a
bitch
the
give
me
brain
while
she
driving
Hasta
la
vista,
tell
her
bye
bye
Grippin
on
that
neck,
shoulda
went
n
got
a
nice
guy
Time
is
money
I
could
never
let
that
fly
by
Ok
go,
I
don't
never
try
hold
on
He
be
in
the
dressing
room,
he
gotta
try
it
on
I
go
buy
it,
I'm
a
try
it
on
when
I
get
home
Pussy
niggas
talk
they
gon'
cry
when
I
get
on
Got
me
some
money,
I'm
a
go
and
talk
to
Avianne
Cash
first
bitch,
that
was
on
my
mind
first
Count
fast,
that
shit
make
my
mind
hurt
Grippin
on
that
ass,
hit
it
make
her
spine
hurt
Bitch
get
on
top,
I
ain't
know
she
was
a
rider
And
she
bang
the
Glock,
I
ain't
know
she
was
a
rider
I
don't
play
with
mine,
I
keep
it
beside
me
Make
him
change
his
mind,
tell'em
keep
on
trying
Yo
blunt
might
look
like
mine
but
wtf
inside
it
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