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Cash on Deck Video (MV)




Performed By: R.I.E
Length: 4:05
Written by: Riaz Carter




R.I.E - Cash on Deck Lyrics
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Roll up, hop out
Lift my shirt up, glock out
I got
Cash on deck
On deck
On deck
These hoes turn to check
To check
To check
Y'all gon' hurt yo neck
Yo neck
Yo neck
F*ck yo disrespect
Respect
Respect
Took my homies to the jeweler, man I had to do it
Don't ask me why but it was therapeutic, yeah
Like some motherf*cking gangster music
And it's going down like I tied an anchor to it, uh
Money coming in like everyday
Money coming in in many ways
Make a bitch land in Saint-Tropez
And remove that crack from her underwear yeah
All these f*ckers think they hustling
But all I hear is mumbling
I'm inside your property but y'all don't even hear the rustling
See you and some bitch you cuddling
Got me cringing and shuddering
Just got done screwing the muffler in
And like I got no rubber on, I'm coming in
I did not want to resort to this
But I've had dollars turn into contortionists
You don't wanna know how I stretched them bitch
And you don't want me to get reckless bitch
Just point me to the necklaces
Wait better yet go fetch the shit
I don't care how much you treasure it
Just shut the f*ck up and get the shit
I just left
1 watch, 2 rings and 2 necklaces
Now I got my dawgs trying to sell that shit
For that I'll probly give em 10 percent
Yeah yeah
I got
Cash on deck
On deck
On deck
These hoes turn to check
To check
To check
Y'all gon' hurt yo neck
Yo neck
Yo neck
F*ck yo disrespect
Respect
Respect
I'm talking 24's on a Lamborghini
That shit rub me right like a f*cking genie
Suspension lower than your granny's titties
Not the best description but it's looking pretty
I'm not the kind of guy you can advise dude
I will always end up doing what I like to
Guns get hungry when we ride by you
Turn a f*cking drive-by into a drive-thru
All these f*ckers ain't shit to me
I see through these f*ckers like glycerine
See the pussy in these f*ckers it's glistening
Eat em up rinse my mouth with Listerine
Money talks but yours is whispering
Cut the call, these dudes tryna listen in
Bitch you know I get it in
I do anything for a Benjamin
Better get me my portion bitch
Or we resorting to extortion bitch
No PS4 no pausing bitch
So proceed with caution bitch
Ay I feel like ya needa know something, yeah
Never let a motherf*cker hold something, nah
Cause one day that f*cker gonna owe something, yeah
And then act like he wasn't told nothing
Then what's left?
His watch, his rings and his necklaces
Now you got yo friends trying to sell that shit
For that you gotta give em a percent
Yeah yeah
I got
Cash on deck
On deck
On deck
These hoes turn to check
To check
To check
Y'all gon' hurt yo neck
Yo neck
Yo neck
F*ck yo disrespect
Respect
Respect
Roll up, hop out
Lift my shirt up, glock out
I got
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Roll up, hop out
Lift my shirt up, glock out
I got
Cash on deck
On deck
On deck
These hoes turn to check
To check
To check
Y'all gon' hurt yo neck
Yo neck
Yo neck
F*ck yo disrespect
Respect
Respect
Took my homies to the jeweler, man I had to do it
Don't ask me why but it was therapeutic, yeah
Like some motherf*cking gangster music
And it's going down like I tied an anchor to it, uh
Money coming in like everyday
Money coming in in many ways
Make a bitch land in Saint-Tropez
And remove that crack from her underwear yeah
All these f*ckers think they hustling
But all I hear is mumbling
I'm inside your property but y'all don't even hear the rustling
See you and some bitch you cuddling
Got me cringing and shuddering
Just got done screwing the muffler in
And like I got no rubber on, I'm coming in
I did not want to resort to this
But I've had dollars turn into contortionists
You don't wanna know how I stretched them bitch
And you don't want me to get reckless bitch
Just point me to the necklaces
Wait better yet go fetch the shit
I don't care how much you treasure it
Just shut the f*ck up and get the shit
I just left
1 watch, 2 rings and 2 necklaces
Now I got my dawgs trying to sell that shit
For that I'll probly give em 10 percent
Yeah yeah
I got
Cash on deck
On deck
On deck
These hoes turn to check
To check
To check
Y'all gon' hurt yo neck
Yo neck
Yo neck
F*ck yo disrespect
Respect
Respect
I'm talking 24's on a Lamborghini
That shit rub me right like a f*cking genie
Suspension lower than your granny's titties
Not the best description but it's looking pretty
I'm not the kind of guy you can advise dude
I will always end up doing what I like to
Guns get hungry when we ride by you
Turn a f*cking drive-by into a drive-thru
All these f*ckers ain't shit to me
I see through these f*ckers like glycerine
See the pussy in these f*ckers it's glistening
Eat em up rinse my mouth with Listerine
Money talks but yours is whispering
Cut the call, these dudes tryna listen in
Bitch you know I get it in
I do anything for a Benjamin
Better get me my portion bitch
Or we resorting to extortion bitch
No PS4 no pausing bitch
So proceed with caution bitch
Ay I feel like ya needa know something, yeah
Never let a motherf*cker hold something, nah
Cause one day that f*cker gonna owe something, yeah
And then act like he wasn't told nothing
Then what's left?
His watch, his rings and his necklaces
Now you got yo friends trying to sell that shit
For that you gotta give em a percent
Yeah yeah
I got
Cash on deck
On deck
On deck
These hoes turn to check
To check
To check
Y'all gon' hurt yo neck
Yo neck
Yo neck
F*ck yo disrespect
Respect
Respect
Roll up, hop out
Lift my shirt up, glock out
I got
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Writer: Riaz Carter
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