Paroles:
Cash Cash Cash Cash

I'm back for da money like I left dat See I be runnin on the route where da cash go (where da cash go) And any nigga interfering with the cash flow so

arm Said that'll be cash on the barrelhead, hun This old, grey dog gets paid to run When the engine starts And the wheels will roll Give me cash on

me It's T.I.P niggaz bet not try me (Eve) B B Bitches tryna act slow m mad about my cash flow B B Bitches tryna act slow m mad about my cash (T.I.) I

cash in my lap I got old cash I call it 90's cash that down and dirty way before I had that honest cash that 92 cash that's that curve cash that money

note ready in their hands nothing counts exept hard cash, how much do you want for that? the world has come up for sale hard cash, the east has been

cash over ass, each and every day Go on let the players play.. (the hustlers) (We some money makin motherfuckers.. I know that you love us!) We puttin cash

cash hoes how real was that nigga what Chorus: (repeat 2X) Money cash hoes money cash hoes (WHAT) Money cash hoes money cash hoes (UHH) Money cash hoes money cash

I've wept for those who suffer long But how I weep for those who've gone Into rooms of grief and questioned wrong But keep on killing It's in the soul

It's a long and a dusty road a hot and a heavy load and the folks that i met ain't always kind some are bad some are good some have done the best they