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von BAYLI
BOTH Songtext
Don′t know what to chose, so I might get both
I guess that's what makes them hate me
And my pockets big like my ego
You fightin′ with yourself 'cause it ain't me
I get what I ask for, I′m a cash whore
Few passports, I need money that long
Fifty on the dashboard, did the dash for it
Paid in cash, yeah
I need money that long
I got bag on me (yeah-yeah)
Hella cash on me
Fucking on me, he know how to grab on me
Need a Birkin bag, you know I don′t gag for free
Don't know what to chose, so I might get both
I guess that′s what makes them hate me
And my pockets big like my ego
You fightin' with yourself ′cause it ain't me
I get what I ask for, I′m a cash whore
Few passports, I need money that long
Fifty on the dashboard, did the dash for it
Paid in cash, yeah
I need money that long
Bank on gully, waist on yummy (yeah)
If she off that Casamigo, turn her to a bad bunny
Whole car full of baddies
I'm gatekeeping all my friends
Clout chasing little baby
I can take you where I live
Where the cash at?
Bustin' out the pocket ′cause it′s so fat
Apple bottom on me, like it when I throw that
Countin' different color money
I′m not overseas, shawty, take control of me
I got back end and assets
Not Vera Wang, babe
Couple plaques going platinum, my mama proud I made
Whether masc or they femme, I'm still going for the trade
Buss blue hundreds, this money keep coming up both ways, ayy
Don′t know what to chose, so I might get both
I guess that's what makes them hate me
And my pockets big like my ego
You fightin′ with yourself 'cause it ain't me
I get what I ask for, I′m a cash whore
Few passports, I need money that long
Fifty on the dashboard, did the dash for it
Paid in cash, yeah
I need money that long
I guess that's what makes them hate me
And my pockets big like my ego
You fightin′ with yourself 'cause it ain't me
I get what I ask for, I′m a cash whore
Few passports, I need money that long
Fifty on the dashboard, did the dash for it
Paid in cash, yeah
I need money that long
I got bag on me (yeah-yeah)
Hella cash on me
Fucking on me, he know how to grab on me
Need a Birkin bag, you know I don′t gag for free
Don't know what to chose, so I might get both
I guess that′s what makes them hate me
And my pockets big like my ego
You fightin' with yourself ′cause it ain't me
I get what I ask for, I′m a cash whore
Few passports, I need money that long
Fifty on the dashboard, did the dash for it
Paid in cash, yeah
I need money that long
Bank on gully, waist on yummy (yeah)
If she off that Casamigo, turn her to a bad bunny
Whole car full of baddies
I'm gatekeeping all my friends
Clout chasing little baby
I can take you where I live
Where the cash at?
Bustin' out the pocket ′cause it′s so fat
Apple bottom on me, like it when I throw that
Countin' different color money
I′m not overseas, shawty, take control of me
I got back end and assets
Not Vera Wang, babe
Couple plaques going platinum, my mama proud I made
Whether masc or they femme, I'm still going for the trade
Buss blue hundreds, this money keep coming up both ways, ayy
Don′t know what to chose, so I might get both
I guess that's what makes them hate me
And my pockets big like my ego
You fightin′ with yourself 'cause it ain't me
I get what I ask for, I′m a cash whore
Few passports, I need money that long
Fifty on the dashboard, did the dash for it
Paid in cash, yeah
I need money that long
Writer(s): Bayli Mckeithan, Sophie Belle Grajcer, Luis Alberto Oliva Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com