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Bossman Dlow - Cash Shit Lyrics
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(Thanks, Yakree)
(This shit gon' be crazy, Jacc)

I'm so damn rich, I talk cash shit
I drive fast shit, I keep a bad bitch (come here, bae)
Six black trucks, come through like Donald Trump (Donald Trump)
I got in the trap, ran it up fast like I'm Forrest Gump (yoom)
It's me and you in this coupe, let's just ride, baby (let's just ride, baby)
Wrist hittin', I can't even tell the time, baby (bling)
You with a boss, you ain't gotta work a nine-to-five, baby (come here, bae)
Tell your homegirls you with a rich nigga now, baby (uh)

First-class flights (uh), bae, let's take trips (yeah)
Bae, here go five hundred, go get French tips (come here, bae)
These Rick Owens, baby, these ain't Chuck Taylors (no)
She don't want no Michael Kors, she want Marc Jacobs (come here, bae)
I know you tired of them losers, bae, come f*ck with a winner (come here, bae)
Ocean view, rooftop, steak and rice for dinner (yeah)
Ask about me in the streets, I'm a real shit popper (Big Za)
I was f*cked up, now I'm Gucci'd down to the boxers
I'm like, "Damn, mama, you look better with a boss" (you know you do, baby)
It's hard to stay up off of it, that ass super soft
This that Big Za, baby, I don't smoke chronic
I'ma run a sack up, call me Dlow Sonic

I'm so damn rich, I talk cash shit
I drive fast shit, I keep a bad bitch (come here, bae)
Six black trucks, come through like Donald Trump (Donald Trump)
I got in the trap, ran it up fast like I'm Forrest Gump (yoom)
It's me and you in this coupe, let's just ride, baby (let's just ride, baby)
Wrist hittin', I can't even tell the time, baby (bling)
You with a boss, you ain't gotta work a nine-to-five, baby (come here, bae)
Tell your homegirls you with a rich nigga now, baby
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(Thanks, Yakree)
(This shit gon' be crazy, Jacc)

I'm so damn rich, I talk cash shit
I drive fast shit, I keep a bad bitch (come here, bae)
Six black trucks, come through like Donald Trump (Donald Trump)
I got in the trap, ran it up fast like I'm Forrest Gump (yoom)
It's me and you in this coupe, let's just ride, baby (let's just ride, baby)
Wrist hittin', I can't even tell the time, baby (bling)
You with a boss, you ain't gotta work a nine-to-five, baby (come here, bae)
Tell your homegirls you with a rich nigga now, baby (uh)

First-class flights (uh), bae, let's take trips (yeah)
Bae, here go five hundred, go get French tips (come here, bae)
These Rick Owens, baby, these ain't Chuck Taylors (no)
She don't want no Michael Kors, she want Marc Jacobs (come here, bae)
I know you tired of them losers, bae, come f*ck with a winner (come here, bae)
Ocean view, rooftop, steak and rice for dinner (yeah)
Ask about me in the streets, I'm a real shit popper (Big Za)
I was f*cked up, now I'm Gucci'd down to the boxers
I'm like, "Damn, mama, you look better with a boss" (you know you do, baby)
It's hard to stay up off of it, that ass super soft
This that Big Za, baby, I don't smoke chronic
I'ma run a sack up, call me Dlow Sonic

I'm so damn rich, I talk cash shit
I drive fast shit, I keep a bad bitch (come here, bae)
Six black trucks, come through like Donald Trump (Donald Trump)
I got in the trap, ran it up fast like I'm Forrest Gump (yoom)
It's me and you in this coupe, let's just ride, baby (let's just ride, baby)
Wrist hittin', I can't even tell the time, baby (bling)
You with a boss, you ain't gotta work a nine-to-five, baby (come here, bae)
Tell your homegirls you with a rich nigga now, baby
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Writer: Devante McCreary, Jack Cohen-Mungan, Jack Thierer, Levin Buhtz
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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