Meek Mill - Straight Cash lyrics

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Meek Mill - Straight Cash lyrics

[Hook] Straight cash, straight cash b**h I'm like a register Straight cash, straight cash b**h I'm like a register Straight cash, straight cash B-b-b**h I'm like a register 3x Money, cars, clothes, and hoes I don't get enough of them Hating a** fraud n***as, nah we don't f** with them Straight cash, straight cash b**h I'm like a register Straight cash, stra-stra-stra-straight cash [Verse 1] Yeah, a hundred hundreds, that's ten stacks Sitting in my pocket, you get that? I f** your girl, give your b**h bad Pull up in that Benz, hold up girl, he get that Oh, he did what? I be stunting on 'em Even the n***as with them bricks saying I got nothing on 'em Look at the jack boys, let 'em run up on 'em And I be dumping on 'em Yeah, I got something for 'em Glock seventeen, in my seven jeans Do them n***as dirty, it be a bloody scene I like my yayo white and my money green It's BA, b**h, f** that other team All you n***as rats, you ain't f**ing balling I be sh**ting on these lames like they [?] I eat rappers too, go and get your artist 1-800-Hustler, you should f**ing call us [Hook] [Verse 2] Twenty grand, you don't understand I'm my Miami Ocean drive on f**ing hands She ask me who I be, I said the f**ing man Let's cut the bullsh**, is we f**ing, man? Somebody wake me up, swear to God I'm dreaming Lamborghini, hundred miles an hour and I'm leaning Banging flames too, they say my style the meanest Swagger on 100, I got it from [?] The money here, the b**hes too You need some paper, this what you do Call my n***a up, he say sending you You tell him "me" you pay for one and he gonna give you two Dope boy, turned rapper now Somebody let them haters out, I back them down Benjamins, we count them by the pound I was broke as a joke, but guess who's laughing now [Hook] [Verse 3] f** a money machine, I'm a money machine All my n***as they get it, yeah running the team I ain't chasing the paper, it be running to me n***as talking that money sh** till they run into me I ain't saving sh**, I'mma blow it all I'm Miami King of Diamonds, I'mma throw it all Keep them haters from around me, them n***as throw me off I was broke, I was quiet, now I be showing off [Outro] Straight cash, straight cash b**h I'm like a register Straight cash, straight cash b**h I'm like a register Straight cash, straight cash b**h I'm like a register 4x

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