Budd Dwyer - CASH ME OUSSIDE (HOW BOW DAH) (TREAT 'EM LIKE A PROSTITUTE REMIX) lyrics

[VERSE I: NORTHSIDE SHAWTY] It's that gutter motherf**er from the northside (NORTHSIDE) Gold up on my teeth I got the frostbite (FROSTBITE) Still up in my hood but my bands right (BANDS RIGHT) Smokin' rock tar out the gla** pipe (GLASS PIPE) Swervin' while I'm pa**in' up the red lights Couple Xanax in me Need my mind right, mind right Everybody say goodnight to the bad guy I'm from a place in the dark where the dead die, dead die f** your motherf**in' camera if you (fu*k YOUR MOTHERfu*kIN' CAM) When it comes to heaven's gates you can (cash me ousside) $lick Rick, how I pimp on a b**h, how bow dah Slit wrist, drip, drip 'til I end $uicide [VERSE 2: PAPA PINE] Ruby da Cherry Frozen posted with a script bottle open Drippin' like a faucet broken You think that you the f**in' wave? I got the ocean flowin' You think that you won't catch the fade Yung $now be f**in' lokin' Turn your head to marmalade then light a blunt i'm f**in smokin Chokin I got 10 i'm bout to hang p**y boy claim that he mispoken Now he boastin third coast I'm dirty south i'm swangin' blades just like a f**in frozen shogun Sip a spell Some muddy potion Pull up and i flood the function Got a bag i leave it close and money come and go Sometimes you broke Sometimes you loaded I feel so broke i need to get loaded f** you Always been my slogan Curvin hoes and blowin o's I'm slowly rollin' potent Gonna overdose At least i'm hopin [VERSE III: BEER CAN DAN] Bags to get Only select few f** the rest Big a** rude lil b**h Swallow the stick 30 round sack left her wet Bags of cess Hit the bu*ton for the top on the 'vette Bet that hoe ain't never seen nun like this Big pun rocks on my wrist I bet you love me bruh You look just like me f** Back to back s*uts No f**s Just s**s At ease boy catch up Front of saks 5 fifths Smoke sac I just wanna dab Too much pa**ion kiss my a** Pull of in the jag Gucci my v guts Can't be touched Came in broken pick me up Young n***as out here know wa**up Back up the coupe Big boof Neck bein thrown she the truth Bow down salute Ski mask tucked tight Weak a** crumb gimme the loot