Cash Over Ass (Explicit)

Whassup cube dog

I got this b***h-a*s n***a right here

Ynow f**kin with this tramp-a*s b***h

Puttin her before the scrill all the time yaknowhati'msayin

Man I got this n***a transcripts and every-mother-f**kin thang

Tellin this b***h all my mother-f**kin business

Puttin a*s over cash everyday

N***a f**k that this westside

Be gone you f**kin peon got the don furious

Talkin on the phone got the federal curious

I'm serious I don't give a f**k where he is

Snatch him out the factory bring his a*s back to me

How the f**k you think I got the name bossalini punk

Mack God rap genie you can't see me

Up in this game ever since you was a lame

Yll train at my school n***a I rule

You never make me holla smokin on a fifteen dollar

From across the water watch your daughter

She might catch the holy ghost from this rap sermon

While you vermin smokin sherman I'm rollin somethin german b***h

Money earnin makin mo money

Ching ching

Enemies look so funny with they clothes bummy

Don't need no honey that's right

Cause I'm thinkin with my big head f**k what my d**k said

We puttin cash over a*s each and every day

Go on let the players play

The hustlers

We some money makin motherf**kers

I know that you love us

We puttin cash over a*s each and every day

Go on let the players play

The hustlers

We some money makin motherf**kers

I know that you love us

Now who's that n***a got these b***hes lookin silly me

I'm the big willie for rilly the real dilly

You can ask phillie cause I got a year's supply

Yup

You must want to die don't get the lye

After dark up at griffith park shallow grave

For the mark check his heart the game about to start

Big thangs automatic pu-tang

Automatic

Keep your mind off them b***hes eyes on your riches

If it twitches give it stitches

If it jiggles or switches f**k and take pictures now

I'm livin in a two-point zone and I'm still bumpin

Call me in the clutch ain't lost my touch

N***a what on the microphone

If I drove it in the video b***h I can drive it home

Tight as a corleone

You got to get your own baby get on now

Get your a*s up and go to work cause you know

On payday n***a that s**t gon hurt

F**kin with a skirt instead of handlin your bizness

Rich dude now you got to make three wishes

I'm suspicious of any motherf**ker puttin f**k over finance

'Specially f**kin up my plans

I'm the boss I can be late

But you'll never see her and me over currency

Givin you the third degree cause you got

Too many broke b***hes and you like bankin for a penny

Stop f**kin on them dum-dums

Find one with some a*s and some income

Who wanna win who wanna spin

Who wanna make twenty-five eight me

Ice cube the great

Pushin rhymes like weight

Never put that h*e in front of that dough n***a

For what

Never f**k a b***h n***a

For what she ain't gon love you if you ain't got no dough fool

B***h f**kin with me got to be workin gettin paid yaknahmsayin

Gotta come up scrilla scrilla yll

Never a*s over cash n***a

Scrilla scrilla yll

We greedy

Cha-ching

She can get some cd's push some keys

Cha-ching

Ha ha ha make the b***hes shake they tit-ties

Cha-ching cha-ching

Over my knee

Cha-ching cha-ching

Never a*s over cash

Never a*s over cash