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Gta9ine Video (MV)




Performed By: Mako Cash W/ Cloud Kid
Language: English
Length: 1:44
Written by: Jordan Miller




Mako Cash W/ Cloud Kid - Gta9ine Lyrics




(Yea, Ca-Ca-Cash, Cash Bitch, Cash, Yea, Okay)

Bitch hit my phone talkin' about he want his money back
Like that nigga Kam, give a f*ck bout none of that
Zooted in a Lamb' truck, tucked semi automat-
Need me about a hundred racks, I'm finna send a bundle back
Word around town nigga buzzin' Glock bumble back
Rollin' in a Scat big pack I ain't goin' flat
Balenciaga track cost a stack f*ck a black cat
Heard a pussy nigga talkin' smack I'ma wack that

Ooh (Yeah)
30 do magic I call it voodoo (Yeah)
Four-five, mechanic it'll do you (Yeah)
Make a f*ck nigga panic his mama boo-hoo (Yeah)
Plenty tools up in the van call it toodles (Huh)
Big Cash got fans nigga too cool(YUH)
Finna crash tryna drive the whip and shoot too
Young nigga Glock blast hitting through you

Bitch hit my phone talkin' about he want his money back
Like that nigga Kam, give a f*ck bout none of that
Zooted in a Lamb' truck, tucked semi automat-
Need me about a hundred racks, I'm finna send a bundle back
Word around town nigga buzzin' Glock bumble back
Rollin' in a Scat big pack I ain't goin' flat
Balenciaga track cost a stack f*ck a black cat
Heard a pussy nigga talkin' smack I'ma wack that

Heard a lil' nigga wanna stack imma send his ass soft
Young nigga throwed, he'll spin his ass off
Gave 'em yo block, he makin' plenty holes like golf
Big chop get a nigga whole block tossed
He ain't have kids spot still got chalked
In and out my niggas know to never get caught
Opp nigga askin' where the bricks got bought
Gotta drop on it I'm finna lay out, the law
He a rat nigga tellin' everything he saw
I ain't playing nigga no I ain't a see-saw
Hilfiger f*ck niggas I might hate 'em all
Bills bigger when I say eliminate 'em all
Still, my niggas itching they eating like dogs
Big Mac cookin' McChickens I love it all
Like Spald' bitch I'ma ball, I'ma ball
If it ain't a play I ain't finna answer no call

Bitch hit my phone talkin' about he want his money back
Like that nigga Kam, give a f*ck bout none of that
Zooted in a Lamb' truck, tucked semi automat-
Need me about a hundred racks, I'm finna send a bundle back
Word around town nigga buzzin' Glock bumble back
Rollin' in a Scat big pack I ain't goin' flat
Balenciaga track cost a stack f*ck a black cat
Heard a pussy nigga talkin' smack I'ma wack that
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(Yea, Ca-Ca-Cash, Cash Bitch, Cash, Yea, Okay)

Bitch hit my phone talkin' about he want his money back
Like that nigga Kam, give a f*ck bout none of that
Zooted in a Lamb' truck, tucked semi automat-
Need me about a hundred racks, I'm finna send a bundle back
Word around town nigga buzzin' Glock bumble back
Rollin' in a Scat big pack I ain't goin' flat
Balenciaga track cost a stack f*ck a black cat
Heard a pussy nigga talkin' smack I'ma wack that

Ooh (Yeah)
30 do magic I call it voodoo (Yeah)
Four-five, mechanic it'll do you (Yeah)
Make a f*ck nigga panic his mama boo-hoo (Yeah)
Plenty tools up in the van call it toodles (Huh)
Big Cash got fans nigga too cool(YUH)
Finna crash tryna drive the whip and shoot too
Young nigga Glock blast hitting through you

Bitch hit my phone talkin' about he want his money back
Like that nigga Kam, give a f*ck bout none of that
Zooted in a Lamb' truck, tucked semi automat-
Need me about a hundred racks, I'm finna send a bundle back
Word around town nigga buzzin' Glock bumble back
Rollin' in a Scat big pack I ain't goin' flat
Balenciaga track cost a stack f*ck a black cat
Heard a pussy nigga talkin' smack I'ma wack that

Heard a lil' nigga wanna stack imma send his ass soft
Young nigga throwed, he'll spin his ass off
Gave 'em yo block, he makin' plenty holes like golf
Big chop get a nigga whole block tossed
He ain't have kids spot still got chalked
In and out my niggas know to never get caught
Opp nigga askin' where the bricks got bought
Gotta drop on it I'm finna lay out, the law
He a rat nigga tellin' everything he saw
I ain't playing nigga no I ain't a see-saw
Hilfiger f*ck niggas I might hate 'em all
Bills bigger when I say eliminate 'em all
Still, my niggas itching they eating like dogs
Big Mac cookin' McChickens I love it all
Like Spald' bitch I'ma ball, I'ma ball
If it ain't a play I ain't finna answer no call

Bitch hit my phone talkin' about he want his money back
Like that nigga Kam, give a f*ck bout none of that
Zooted in a Lamb' truck, tucked semi automat-
Need me about a hundred racks, I'm finna send a bundle back
Word around town nigga buzzin' Glock bumble back
Rollin' in a Scat big pack I ain't goin' flat
Balenciaga track cost a stack f*ck a black cat
Heard a pussy nigga talkin' smack I'ma wack that
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Writer: Jordan Miller
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