Cash
(专辑: Triple F Life: Friends, Fans And Family - 2012)
[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] So pump right out my bong Don't leave 'til the
whole bong gone 2
Track don't fear my past Hustling for the
cash Grinding for this cash Hustling for the
cash Grinding for this cash All I
know is.. So pump right out my bong Don't leave 'til the
whole bong gone 2
Track don't fear my past Hustling for the
cash Grinding for this cash Hustling for the
cash Grinding for this cash All I
know is.. [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] I
gotta get it, gotta get it, oh the
money marathon All I
know if flex and grind, what the
flock? I
gotta shine I
wanna hit it, wanna hit it, got that bitch on my mind Ain't no thin ones over here, you gon get stuck there every time Waka Flocka Waka Flocka, keep the
coke up every time Winner ate the
stash, it's alright, can't lose they mind Late late late, you are my kind, thank you Billy porcupine All I
know is taking paper, aha gla gla gla Always in the
hood, ain't hard to find Get with us if you sell a
tone And you mad dog, fuck one time What about yours and what about mine? People tried, can't stop me, I
chui sukaki Where you from, where wait up My squad brick-nopoli Squuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuad! So pump right out my bong Don't leave 'til the
whole bong gone 2
Track don't fear my past Hustling for the
cash Grinding for this cash Hustling for the
cash Grinding for this cash All I
know is.. So pump right out my bong Don't leave 'til the
whole bong gone 2
Track don't fear my past Hustling for the
cash Grinding for this cash Hustling for the
cash Grinding for this cash All I
know is.. [Verse 2: Wooh Da Kid] All I
know is Guala Harry bring cash I
need all my money, Harry quick fast Don't plan, 'xcept you playing with my check You just had his shoulders, bitch ate a
snack I
got 2
guys to leave you guys dirty No one fuck with money on your hand, you'll be found Adios, enough of all this he say she say I
say you go down, you just made your pay All he want is fame, pull him on the
poster Playing with my bred, it gets you burnt by the
toaster Grind for the
cash, hustle for the
hell of it Gon say like I
just like the
smell of it [Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] So pump right out my bong Don't leave 'til the
whole bong gone 2
Track don't fear my past Hustling for the
cash Grinding for this cash Hustling for the
cash Grinding for this cash All I
know is.. So pump right out my bong Don't leave 'til the
whole bong gone 2
Track don't fear my past Hustling for the
cash Grinding for this cash Hustling for the
cash Grinding for this cash All I
know is..