Cash & Chow

(album: Boy Meets World - 2023)

Patek and panicked
I be fixing shit up like mechanic
(Oh my Lord, it's Great John)
I cannot come through the front with no backend
Was a dummy now she double backing
Please, do not give me your heart, I'ma, uh
Please, do not give me your heart, I'ma, uh

She took a flight for the Patek and panicked
I be fixing shit up like mechanic
I hit it once, she gon' keep coming back in
She be throwing that shit, quarterbacking
I cannot come through the front with no backend
Was a dummy, now she double backing
Please do not give me your heart, I'ma, uh
Please don't give me your heart, I'ma crack it

Baby, I'm not one of those
Uh, I can't be trusting these hoes
Uh, I put my trust in the dough
Feel like Uzi, I rock and roll
She said she love me, I already know
Said she love me, girl, I gotta go
I'm with my muddies, I'm back on the, uh
I'm with my muddies, I'm back on the road
Wait, I feel like Cash and Chow
It's too slizzy when I get around
She get it up and I'm putting it down
Said she never been to Pound Town
And she not alone, yeah, she came a buddy
My bitch bad 'cause I know it get ugly
And I'm getting deady, I feel like a mummy
Empty heart, you should fill it with money
Comedian guy, he keep thinking he funny
I'ma laugh when you turn to a duppy
Don't be capping like you really love me
Don't be acting like you really wait

She took a flight for the Patek and panicked
I be fixing shit up like mechanic
I hit it once, she gon' keep coming back in
She be throwing that shit, quarterbacking
I cannot come through the front with no backend
Was a dummy now she double backing
Please do not give me your heart, I'ma, uh
Please don't give me your heart, I'ma crack it
Please do not give me your heart, I'ma, uh
Please don't give me your heart, I'ma crack it
Please do not give me your heart, I'ma, uh
Please don't give me your heart, I'ma crack it
Please do not give me your heart, I'ma
Give me your heart, I'ma crack it
Give me your heart, I'ma
Give me your heart, I'ma

She took a flight for the Patek and panicked
I be fixing shit up like mechanic
I hit it once, she gon' keep coming back in
She be throwing that shit, quarterbacking
I cannot come through the front with no backend
Was a dummy, now she double backing
Please do not give me your heart, I'ma, uh
Please don't give me your heart, I'ma crack it