California-catin' (CashMoneyAp)
Broke niggas pay attention, here's some motivation
Oh-na-na-na-na-na (BG On The Beat)
Ayy
Ayy, broke niggas pay attention, here's some motivation
I'm in L.A., counting cash and California-catin'
If I want it, I get a 'Rari just to drag race
We ashin' the floor of the foreign, we don't need no ashtray
And we keep it moving forward, we don't ever backspace
I heard you just bought a Ford, I'm finna buy a Mercedes
Early to the money, when these other niggas past-late
You can't have a convo' with me, 'til you get your cash straight
Woke up feeling rich bitch, but that's not enough
Codeine in my cup, uh, ain't no Robitus', huh
Fuck a pick me up, I really need a Perc-me-up
Me and my homies be doing drugs 'cause all of these hoes be irking us
You said you had a boyfriend five minutes ago, uh
Found out I got the bag, Ksubi jeans, no Balmain
Don't look at the tag, yeah, all these bitches fair game
Your ho might get smashed, you know she gon' fuck on a rubber band man
I spent fifty k within a month, ho, huh, I just put a zip into a blunt, ho
Niggas iffy, uh, I get on that "Gummo", got the sticky tucked, I will never, ever run, ho
Ayy, broke niggas pay attention, here's some motivation
I'm in L.A., counting cash and California-catin'
If I want it, I get a 'Rari just to drag race
We ashin' the floor of the foreign, we don't need no ashtray
And we keep it moving forward, we don't ever backspace
I heard you just bought a Ford, I'm finna buy a Mercedes
Early to the money, when these other niggas past-late
You can't have a convo' with me, 'til you get your cash straight
You know we can't conversate, you a broke boy, you a librarian, you make no noise
A vegetarian, you want no beef, think you know it all? Bitch, you don't know me
And I can't trust these niggas, they be police
The type to tell on all they friends, and they homies
Don't need no friends, I can do it by my lonely
It's only one of me, fuck nigga try to clone me
Mask on my face, bitch, trick or treat, uh
Glock kinda hungry, take it out to eat, ayy
Gettin' big, damnit, I'ma have a feast, uh
Pretty nigga shooting, Beauty and the Beast, yeah
Ayy, broke niggas pay attention, here's some motivation
I'm in L.A., counting cash and California-catin'
If I want it, I get a 'Rari just to drag race
We ashin' the floor of the foreign, we don't need no ashtray
And we keep it moving forward, we don't ever backspace
I heard you just bought a Ford, I'm finna buy a Mercedes
Early to the money, when these other niggas past-late
You can't have a convo' with me, 'til you get your cash straight
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