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Correct Cash On Me Lyrics
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Sauce Walka
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Correct Cash On Me
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[Hook: Sauce Walka] I got the cash on me I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got the cash on me I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got a bag on me Bitches in the club tryna grab on me Niggas hating, they intimidated Just to tell the truth, I think they scared of me I got the cash on me I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got the cash on me I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got a bag on me Bitches in the club tryna grab on me Niggas hating, they intimidated Just to tell the truth, I think they scared of me [Verse 1: Sancho Saucy] I got the cash on me My money blue but the red flag on me Whole bunch of cash on me Nigga I got your whole fucking stash on me Got your bitch want to suck my dick just because I'm rich, I let her gag on it I just bought a mansion down in Katy for my bitch spent 30 bands on it Treat the choppa like a pillow, every time I go to sleep I be laying on it Niggas tripping tryna catch me slipping I'ma turn these niggas to a memory I can't see these niggas killing me I'm taking flights out to Italy It take money just to go to war so you lil niggas shouldn't mention me Come in here Huncho Sancho, I be breaking on these bitches with my convo (Whoa) At the Toyota Center, watching Rockets ball nigga I'm sitting front row (Whoa) I can give a flight to James Harden, I'm a living legend [?] Michael Jordan I got the bag like Santa, I just dumped the whole pint in my Fanta [Hook: Sauce Walka] I got the cash on me I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got the cash on me I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got a bag on me Bitches in the club tryna grab on me Niggas hating, they intimidated Just to tell the truth, I think they scared of me I got the cash on me I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got the cash on me I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got a bag on me Bitches in the club tryna grab on me Niggas hating, they intimidated Just to tell the truth, I think they scared of me [Verse 2: Sauce Walka] I just bought a million dollar mansion realtor say she want ten percent That's a hundred thousand dollars, shit in two months I make that out a bitch Sauce Gotti yeah I'm really rich Same niggas made 2 Legit Nah nigga not MC Hammer, the one that put white hoes in pajamas Shit the bitch thought I was a Falcon how fast I flew her ass to Atlanta Sent her ass down to Peachtree, told her "Go and get me a 30 piece" Nah I ain't talking about chicken, I'm talking about the presidents that ain't living Sauce Walka flow so nasty when I hit the beat it taste like chitlins White bitch with so much booty niggas like "How the bitch ain't Brazilian?" White Ferrari squeeze out the garage looking like motherfuckering cream filling Red-handed ass rappers, yeah niggas we done caught all y'all stealing But it never change how we living Now we flooding niggas with the dripping [Hook: Sauce Walka] I got the cash on me I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got the cash on me I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got a bag on me Bitches in the club tryna grab on me Niggas hating, they intimidated Just to tell the truth, I think they scared of me I got the cash on me I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got the cash on me I got the cash, I got the cash on me I got a bag on me Bitches in the club tryna grab on me Niggas hating, they intimidated Just to tell the truth, I think they scared of me
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