[Intro]
(Really like— really like— really like— really like— I really like using cash)
[Chorus]
Yeah, niggas was hatin' on me, now look at me, I'm gettin' on Cash beats (Yeah, yeah)
(You have no heart!)
I leave all these women jaw dropped, when I run up a check like a track meet
Young nigga 15 wit' a playbook (Playbook)
Studied that shit like I was a athlete (On God)
If you want the smoke, come drag me (Yeah, yeah)
Choppa in the backseat, pop you like acne (Woah, girl)
Girl in thе back calling me her baby
My pockets on fat, thеy been fatter lately
Without my cash, I'm going crazy (Okay)
She gonna wait 'til I'm in LA (LA)
Bitch, you know me on a first name basis
She hit me up, like, "Where you at, Jaydes?"
(Plug)
[Verse]
She hit me up, she hittin' my line (Ah)
I get these hoes, like, two at a time (Ah)
Designer my pants, these hoes Number (N)ine (Ah)
Posted in Broward, I be in the four (Ah)
I got my niggas knockin' at your door (Oh, yeah-yeah, yeah)
Lil bitch, jugg the spot if you home (Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
She askin' me why I don't pick up my phone?
Bitch, 'cause I be all in my zone (On God)
[Chorus]
Yeah, niggas was hatin' on me, now look at me, I'm gettin' on Cash beats (Yeah, yeah)
I leave all these women jaw dropped, when I run up a check like a track meet
Young nigga 15 wit' a playbook (Playbook)
Studied that shit like I was a athlete (On God)
(I really like using cash)
If you want the smoke, come drag me (Yeah, yeah)
Choppa in the backseat, pop you like acne (Woah, girl)
Girl in the back calling me her baby
My pockets on fat, they been fatter lately
Without my cash, I'm going crazy (Okay)
She gonna wait 'til I'm in LA (LA)
Bitch, you know me on a first name basis
She hit me up, like, "Where you at, Jaydes?" (Yeah, cash)
Yeah, niggas was hatin' on me, now look at me, I'm gettin' on Cash beats
I leave all these women jaw dropped, when I run up a check like a track meet
Young nigga 15 wit' a playbook (Playbook)
Studied that shit like I was a athlete (On God)
(I really like using cash)
If you want the smoke, come drag me (Yeah, yeah)
Choppa in the backseat, pop you like acne (Woah, girl)
[Outro]
Okay, okay
Yeah
Angels