[Hook: Cashy]
n***a don't come at me wrong (x16)
[Verse 1: Cashy]
n***a wha-what is you On ?
Smoking that Strong
Eyes look like Ching Chang Ching Chong
Your b**h in a thong
Hit her from night 'till the mornin'
I-I-I'm in my Zone
Don't f** with me wrong
My drobe, is appealin'
Steelo, they stealin'
I'm bout to start illin'
n***as in they feelings
Talking 'bout they really really in it
But they ain't really in it
My dress code expensive
My palm's really itchin'
My palm's really really really itchin'
All I rock is vintage
W-W-W-Whipping in the kitchen
You can call me a damn chemist
n***as wanna start sh**
But-But They don't really really wanna finish it
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
God damn!
I'm the man!
I'm hot, Sun tan
I'm prepared
Y'all scared
Shoutout to my dogs, What it is
Catch me in the street n***a
Nah boy n***a you don't want beef n***a
I be goin' hard I be goin' hard I be goin' hard- Concrete, n***a
Nikes on my feet k**a
Nah I ain't a damn k**a
But I'm a wig splitta (POP !)
Damn you dead boy...
[Hook]