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Cash Cobain
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Got an attitude, but you bad as shit, so I ain't mad at you
And you tatted too, what I gotta do to be havin' you?
I play the avenue, top-five slizzy and a savage too
And your - fat, know you eat your rice and your cabbage too
She a savage too, I'm a savage too, it's compatible
She was talkin' practice, had to cut her off, got a badder boo
I ain't chicken tender, if you - my brother, I ain't mad at you
In the kitchen, we ain't even make it to the master room
Met her in the trenches, swear she suck it different and she tatted too
And she independent, swear this b- is different and she nasty too
Yeah, my body different, when I'm off a yidda, I'm an animal
And her body different, I'ma eat on that bitch like I'm Hannibal
I'ma act a fool, I get active too, I'ma eat that pu- like an edible (for sure)
I'm off a Percocet, but lil' mami be poppin' that Adderall (for sure)
That pu- be perfect wet, when you in it, it feel like it's grabbing you (for sure)
I know they're mad at you, but I had to do what I had to do (for sure)
She got an attitude, when she su- the d-, it's like she mad at you (for sure)
Got an attitude, but I'm feelin' lit, so I ain't mad at you
And I'm tatted too, and it's fatter too, I'm your baddest boo
So what you 'bout to do? Top-one baddie and the jatty move
And my a- fat 'cause I eat my oats and my vegetables
And my pu- fat, and it's creamy, ooh, taste like Danimal's
I'm a baddie, so I know them other bitches ain't impressin' you
And I've been a baddie since a youngin' -, this ain't nothin' new
Why these niggas in my face? Oh, because I'm rich and my money blue
I don't care what - say 'cause I'm really paid, I'm untouchable
Makin' bi- wanna hate, she see me and she get uncomfortable
Make her nigga want a plate, say I'm pretty and sexy and munchable
I don't wanna rush with you, got a crush on you, wanna bust on you
Nigga got me in a mood, you don't fuck with me, then you fuck with who?
And I brought a baddie too, she a wetty, ooh, givin' Betty Boop
I ain't callin' you my boo, n-, what? You thought I was feelin' you? (For sure)
She blow the dick like it was a flute (for sure)
So good, I'm never dubbin' you (for sure)
We met at the Ritz Carl', not the W (for sure)
You gon' make a baddie fall in love with you (for sure)
Got an attitude, but you bad as shit, so I ain't mad at you
And you tatted too, what I gotta do to be havin' you?
I play the avenue, top-five slizzy and a savage too
And your a- fat, know you eat your rice and your cabbage too
She a savage too, I'm a savage too, it's compatible
She was talkin' practice, had to cut her off, got a badder boo
I ain't chicken tender, if you fu- my brother, I ain't mad at you
In the kitchen, we ain't even make it to the master room
Met her in the trenches, swear she suck it different and she tatted too
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