"Cash Brothers" lyrics

(Haha, David)
(J Kari)

[Lil Gotit:]
Respectfully I put Prada on my Prada, G
Don't send them birds, tough guy, boy, come holler at me
Copped two twin sticks, now tell me who tall as me
He got left in there comin' out the gallery
See lil' Deja, she a soul snatcher
Youngster a cold master
Form is the best, she a pole handler
Now I want more scandals
Don't catch a M on no camera
Yeah, yeah, on no cameras
Double-dutch him with toe taggers
That Drac' got no manners
Go ahead, stack your cash, brother
Now we the splash brothers
Go ahead, grab that Track', brother
Hellcat too fast, brother
Go ahead, rock your shows, brother
Yeah, fuck these hoes, brother
They know we them bros, brother
Cullinan and Ghost brothers

Blick in her mouth, she a pole sucker
With her friend, they know each it other
G6 hit, they know we fuckin'
X pill, she know she suckin'
Elliante, we froze each other
No, we can't hold each other
I'm tryna drip CC like Russell
Hunnid racks, flex my muscle
Nigga play with me today I'll bust him
I can never fight or tussle
Yeah, my diamonds on tri-colors
Put 'em in Ferrari buckles

Respectfully I put Prada on my Prada, G
Don't send them birds, tough guy, boy, come holler at me
Copped two twin sticks, now tell me who tall as me
He got left in there comin' out the gallery
See lil' Deja, she a soul snatcher
Youngster a cold master
Form is the best, she a pole handler
Now I want more scandals
Don't catch a M on no camera
Yeah, yeah, on no cameras
Double-dutch him with toe taggers
That Drac' got no manners
Go ahead, stack your cash, brother
Now we the splash brothers
Go ahead, grab that Track', brother
Hellcat too fast, brother
Go ahead, rock your shows, brother
Yeah, fuck these hoes, brother
They know we them bros, brother
Cullinan and Ghost brothers (Talk to 'em)

[Lil Keed:]
Yeah, can't even play with my brother
Me and Gotit put up points in the mall, yeah, we ballin' brother (Yeah)
Niggas talkin' 'bout the drip, they need glasses 'cause you can't see, my brother (Run shiesty)
Run with that stick on the front seat, it come with a fifty or better
I'm walkin' in on with a bustdown bezel
I keep it brief, it ain't about no money, I don't wanna talk to you
Bitch, you know I swap 'em out, I ain't lettin' up and that's understood
Yeah, I went and ran it up just to make sure that my mama good
Havin' stripes just like tigers, yeah, I make sure they leave you in the woods
Ay, put little buddy in a Backwood
Ay, but you know that–

[Lil Gotit:]
Respectfully I put Prada on my Prada, G (Slimeballs)
Don't send them birds, tough guy, boy, come holler at me (Talk to 'em)
Copped two twin sticks, now tell me who tall as me (Two twin sticks)
He got left in there comin' out the gallery (Gallery)
See lil' Deja, she a soul snatcher (Deja)
Youngster a cold master
Form is the best, she a pole handler
Now I want more scandals
Don't catch a M on no camera
Yeah, yeah, on no cameras
Double-dutch him with toe taggers
That Drac' got no manners
Go ahead, stack your cash, brother
Now we the splash brothers (Splash)
Go ahead, grab that Track', brother
Hellcat too fast, brother (Skrrt)
Go ahead, rock your shows, brother (Sheesh)
Yeah, fuck these hoes, brother
They know we them bros, brother
Cullinan and Ghost brothers (Ghost)