CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Gettin Da Cash

Hey!
Getting the cash and sh*t
Doing the dash and sh*t
Hey, Yeah, Woah
The Lab Cook

Aye, I be
Getting the cash and sh*t (getting the cash and sh*t)
Doing the dash and sh*t (doing the dash and sh*t)
How you loving on an average b*t*h (on an average b*t*h)
Bands flipping like magic b*t*h
She suck me up I might crash the whip (crash the whip)
I be riding with a ratchet while you pu**y n***as giving fashion tips (riding round with a ratchet)
Pull up on 'em like what happened?
I got shooters hit, shoot and clap your b*t*h (pull up on 'em like what happened?)
I be cooling smoking Jattic
I got lotta pounds in the stash and sh*t (cooling smoking jattic)
I might hit it then I'll pa** it
I might f**k around, Steve Nash your b*t*h (f**k around, Steve Nash it)
I had to Balmain the fabric
Go get that new wraith do the dash in it (skrt skrt)

High like the attic
I'm in LA, need a pound of the cookie
She a fiend, she a addict
She got and old n***a, but that n***a a rookie (that n***a a rookie)
Spend some green on the fabric
Now she trying to pull up, trying to give me the good sh*t (trying to give me the good sh*t)
I'ma go ahead and smash it
Now a n***a bugging out over some pu**y (over some pu**y, hey!)
Aye, diamonds shining now they can't overlook me
I had to go and make a plan for the guap (plan for the guap)
He be acting like the man, he not (he not)
She's like what's the flashing on your hand, the rocks (hand, the rocks)
Do the dash and she like where's the top (where's the top)
Mansion looking like the stairs don't stop
F**k the fashion I like bands a lot (bands a lot)
Aye, I be (hey)
Getting the cash and sh*t (getting the cash and sh*t)
Doing the dash and sh*t (doing the dash and sh*t)
How you loving on an average b*t*h (on an average b*t*h)
Bands flipping like magic b*t*h
She suck me up I might crash the whip (crash the whip)
I be riding with a ratchet while you pu**y n***as giving fashion tips (riding round with a ratchet)
Pull up on them like what happened?
I got shooters hit, shoot and clap your b*t*h (pull up on 'em like what happened?)
I be cooling smoking jattic
I got lotta pounds in the stash and sh*t (I be coolin smoking jattic)
I might hit it then I'll pa** it
I might f**k around, Steve Nash your b*t*h (f**k around, Steve Nash it)
I had to Balmain the fabric
Go get that new wraith do the dash in it

Aye, I might f**k around and pa** it
Just like D. Will, Steve Nash and them (D. Will, Steve Nash and them)
Money on me like it's tatted
I got way too much cash to spend (too much cash)
They be talking all that stattic
When we run down we catching them (we cathing them)
Damn shawty you a bad b*t*h
I'm trying to run down, what's happening? (run down, what's happening?)
Hey, young n***a getting the money, they mad at him
We was running off with them O's by the school (O's y the school)
N***a I don't owe nothing to you (owe nothing to you)
In the coupe, but I'm trying to get two (trying to get two)
Wake up and it's payday (payday)
All my n***as with the stain gang (stain gang)
Hit a lick, gotta maintain yeah (gotta maintain, yeah)
Aye, I be
Getting the cash and sh*t (cash and sh*t)
Doing the dash and sh*t (dash and sh*t)
How you loving on an average b*t*h (average b*t*h)
Bands flipping like magic b*t*h (magic)
She suck me up I might crash the whip (crash)
I be riding with a ratchet while you pu**y n***as giving fashion tips (riding round with a ratchet)
Pull up on them like what happened?
I got shooters hit, shoot and clap your b*t*h (what happened?)
I be cooling smoking Jattic
I got lotta pounds in the stash and sh*t (smoking jattic)
I might hit it then I'll pa** it
I might f**k around, Steve Nash your b*t*h (f**k around, Steve Nash it)
I had to Balmain the fabric
Go get that new wraith do the dash in it (skrt)