CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : FR33 TR3NCH

Part 1

Cash just came out the dryer (Woo)
Cash just came out the dryer

Dope just came out the wash
Cash just came out the dryer
No more handcuffs, no more locks
Pray to god like "Please don't try it"
I took my black skin right off the block
And I can't let them define her
Dope just came out the wash
Cash just came out the dryer
Butterfly my b*t*h, hustler effect
Magazine legs, tattoos on her neck
She got graveyard diamonds on her
I'm sleepin' with the dead
She psycho, she got money
And a barrel full of lead
Butterfly my b*t*h, hustler effect

Part 2

Jay Trench
Psyke
Chyeah