Ca**ius Jay - Got My Cash Up lyrics

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Ca**ius Jay - Got My Cash Up lyrics

[Produced by Wheezy & Ca**ius Jay] [Intro: Young Thug] You digg? [?] you know what I'm saying? Hey! [Verse 1: Young Thug] I'm not bout that open Act Don't lean cross the boat with that [...] I'm bout to chalk a body I'm bout to rob the spot I'm bout to stack a [?] I'm bout to f** a thot I'm bout to f** your mama I'm bout to f** a bum I'm bout to turn up a [?] I get the cheesecake That's what my people say I know it come with the sh** I did Man I know it I can't relate Way too real to ever fake Bought with my house then went renovated I caught your b**h and I penetrated Fresh off the tour and bought that Wraithy These b**hes they [?] they pay me baby My diamonds they black like the aces baby They dancing they look like a parade They sending some gold for my Ace of Spade They digging at you in that bubble gum I need me a b**h with a double tongue I'm smoking some weed, I'm drinking some lean Like I got motherf**ing [?] I'm just stacking till my brother come We do it ma**ive baby, Sunday [?] I got a perfume mixed with [?] on My mama told me bring the money home I digg that and I digg this She chewed the nut so she drink the piss Oh no no this is no diss I'm throwing straight shots you know this [Hook: Young Thug] I got my cash up I got my cash up I know they can't stand us Know they can't stand us I got the cash up I run the banda up I know they can't stand us Know they can't stand us [Bridge: Young Thug] Spin your lies baby Get a [?] baby Salute the Caddy lady Throw that money baby Buy some Tommy baby Look at the nosebleed Throw that money baby [Verse 2: Blac Youngsta] f** n***a! I got a Lamborghini [?] my Ferrari too I got these lil n***as scared of me Cause they know I'm a shooter I got a red bandana I pour a four of Fanta I got a brother named Thugger And he repping Blood Atlanta Don't make me pull up and ride on you n***as I'ma have to jump out on you n***as Pull a choppa out on you n***as And let that b**h ride on you n***as All these racks on me n***a I just pulled up in a foreign car All these straps on me n***a You were swerving now I'm going to war I don't respect money The money respect me I know where to find her We can play hide and seek f** n***a! [Pre-hook: Blac Youngsta] I got my cash up She got her a** up I got my gun in the air Young rich n***a got that pa**port f** n***a! [Hook: Young Thug] I got my cash up I got my cash up I know they can't stand us Know they can't stand us I got the cash up I run the bands up I know they can't stand us Know they can't stand us

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