Cashin

[Intro: Playboi Carti, Lord Simmy]
Cash, cash, cash, cash (What?)
Aye this that 4700 shit
Cash (Cash)
Boy, what
Cash (Yeah)
40 woah aye
Cash, cash, cash, what? (Yeah)
What? (Cash)
What? (Yeah)
What? (Cash)
What? (Yeah)
What? What? (Yeah)
4700
What? (Uh, slatt, ooh)

[Verse 1]
If I'm a bitch then I'm the baddest bitch (Baddest bitch, what?)
Ooh, cash, cash, cash, cash, bitch (Cash)
Sir Flex-a-Lot (A lot)
Boy, I flex, bitch, uh (Cash, cash)
I pop the Glock
Boy, I pop this shit (What? Buh)
I rock the show (What?)
It's a moshpit (Yeah)
Been 'round the block, huh
It's my park, bitch, uh (Yeah)
Apartment, uh
With a lot of shit (Buh-buh-buh-buh)
Snowman (What?)
Huh, ice cream shit, uh (Cash)
Bad bitch, huh
Like to suck the dick (Bitch)
My clique (What?)
Throw them hundreds, bitch, uh
29, ho, huh
16, bitch (Check it out)
Sixteen bullets have you bleedin', bitch (What?)
Westside Piru, how you bleedin', bitch? (Slatt)
Ooh, my diamonds bloody on my body, yeah, they bleedin', bitch (Slatt, slatt)
Diamonds summertime, you ain't seein' me (Gleen)
My diamonds bitin' like some Molly on the gleen shit (Gleen)
Lil' shawty said she tapped my phone, never received shit (Tapped my phone, brrt-brrt)
I was in this bitch boolin' in Bleveland (Brrt-brrt-brrt-brrt)
Parking lot pimpin', bitch
Parkin' a lot of shit (Yeah)
Cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, bitch (What?)
Hundred thousand just to hear the nigga spit (Uh)
She spittin' on the dick, told the bitch to quit (Slatt, yeah, slatt)

[Chorus]
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
On some cash shit, uh
On some cash shit, huh
On some cash shit, uh
On some cash shit, huh
On some cash shit, uh
On some cash shit, huh
On some cash shit, uh
On some cash shit, huh
On some cash shit, uh
On some cash shit, huh
On some cash shit, uh

[Verse 2: Lord Simmy]
4700
On some cash shit ballin’ with a bad bitch
Use to check the price
Now I see it bag it
Use to move the dope
Spent it all like traffic
All my diamonds ice like the Titanic
At the courthouse sipping on the activist
Know the feds watchin’
Do the dash right after this
I was gettin’ money way before that rappin’ shit
I told [?] that we need to stop with blastin’ shit
Now we out rockin’ new ferragamo denim
See the pigs look through the window had to tint em
We really out here buying coups you had to rent em
All this black, never lack, like my nigga Venom
Oh, yeah, on some cash shit
Oh, yeah, on some cash shit
Oh, uh, on some cash shit
Yeah aye tell em Carti
Yeah, on some cash shit
Yeah, on some cash shit
Yeah, on some cash shit