Remy Ma - Ca$h Rules lyrics

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Remy Ma - Ca$h Rules lyrics

[Curren$y] No sh**, of course Mr. Where the Cash At was going to rap on this Young Money, Cash Money, Fly Society Curren$y the hot spitter Started out on the good side and shook to the hood side That's where all the crooks reside And whereever there's crooks, there's crime Wherever there's crime there's cash And wherever there's cash, there's I Anywhere there's I there's my guys of society of people that's all Fly Both n***as and b**hes on the dash for the riches Any place that I walk in, I make a grand entrance Cla**ic image, you've got to admit it It's no wonder that I get all of the attention from all of the women But these hoes slow though so I make them stay their distance They try to figure out what keeps my clock ticking Walk into an office meeting with my watch hidden Not because I'm scared of getting robbed, but I don't want to be offensive to the executives in here I got more money than them and they're supposed to be the ones with good jobs Hot spitter, that n***a, I'm a hood star '83 Cut, dog, that's my favorite hood car Corner Pocket, uptown, that was my favorite hood bar Pa** me that chopper, I'll show you what it's good for [Remy Ma] Cash rules everything around me I heard motherf**ers telling n***as that they found me But how is that possible when you ain't know where Ra be? Plus y'all n***as hot I tell you stay the f** around me I be puffing purple but sometimes I blow that brown weed Straight from Jamacia, rolled in papers, smuggled in bounty Getting money, b**h, dollar dollar bill, yeah I got a live crew that's dying to k** you n***as feel my New York slang like they feel Ma, you know what I mean? f** outta here, son, I spit [?] Pull back a hollow in this point, you gotta chill, god Enough of that [?], this week I'll put this burner in your grill, pa Remy Ma, the queen of NY, she's so nice AKA, the Bronx savior, Jesus Christ [?] so she don't like, whatever they wish on me come back to them thrice f** your dead mother, b**h, and your kid is a ba*tard I'm just here for Curren$y, so tell me where the cash at Money controls all that's in my circumference Cash rules everything around me, in other words

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