Cash Flow Video (MV)

Dollar dollar dollar give give give
Dollar dollar dollar give give give
Dollar dollar dollar give give give
Me the f*cking life I wanna live live Iive
You got cash flow
You ain't got cash bro
Why the f*ck you walking acting like your pablo
That ain't rap bro
This is crap bro
Here spitting these facts so
Here we go
You got cash flow
You got cash bro
Somethings leaking out your mouth and not your back bone
The Shit talkers
The big the Rick Ross'
I'm rich the big boss is
A bit cautious
They diss honest
I'm on course but I'm off topic
My minds boggling
Why the f*cks that Michael rooker cunt not crip walking
The more they hate me the more they rate me they solve the problem
The more I cop it, the more I profit the more they talking
Gen Z lying through their teeth bra I might floss em
I'm On my will smith ya Brudda about to Chris rock em
Can't get through to these cunts I gotta Tik Tok 'em
Tommy's here I tuck em in like goodnight possum
I'm a lost cunt but lucky I got ricks flare
I'm a boss cunt so buddy just to be fair
Take your head start cause I'ma gunna sit here and listen to my own f*cking music while I drink beer
Yeah yeah I don't even
Care care tell 'em how I feel
Like what the f*ck are you doing here
Doing dear
I'm Tommy the tank and I'm back on the tracks
Still f*cking waiting wombat and chill to hit me back
Like what ya think your better then me
Ya think your all dat
Kidding I don't want no bad karma brothers just fall back
I'm the Dali lama no drama is where my goals at
I just left my ball in your court I want my ball back
Dollar dollar dollar give give give
Dollar dollar dollar give give give
Dollar dollar dollar give give give
Me the f*cking life I wanna live live Iive
You got cash flow
You got cash bro
Bro don't even have enough O's to play tic tac toe
So tragic brother tell us how you manage
Tell us bout your cabbage brother tell us that you have it
Mr magic
Mr over lavish
Mr Gunna fill ya girls ovaries full of spastics
No wait brother I can't it's madness
Just take me to my palace, my callouses don't match this
And maybe I'm just vain, or I'm sick of the playing placid
And I know that I should change, but I'm sick of them being cactus
I know I'm insane, and it's likely until I'm ashes
So f*ck your feelings brother show me where the cash is!!
I don't give a f*ck like what the f*cks happening
You ran out of luck you cunts are so gammon and
I know I'm a cunt I hope you cunts caption it
I'm Snow White singing I'm bringing birds back to this
Yeah yeah I don't even
Care care tell 'em how I feel
Like what the f*ck are you doing here
Doing dear
He's an entrepreneur poppin a couple of beers spitting a couple of raps for em like hells yeah
Now Tommy's raps in
So brothers better cash out
Cause I ain't f*cking stopping till my f*cking shows are packed out
Blacked out with them pretty little lady's with their racks out
They're screaming my name I feel the fame I can't back down
I know how I'm feeling my brother my brother ask how
Cause that's my version of me winning the cash cow
Dollar dollar dollar give give give
Dollar dollar dollar give give give
Dollar dollar dollar give give give
Me the f*cking life I wanna live live Iive
Dollar dollar dollar give give give
Dollar dollar dollar give give give
Dollar dollar dollar give give give
Me the f*cking life I wanna live live Iive
Ahhh cunt what the f*ck was that
What the f*ck