The Coal Cash Collection

I′m bool

Bang, bang, bang (ayy, yo, Cash, I think we got one)

Ooh, lil' bitch wanna ride it

Told the bitch don′t get out her body

Hm, get right beside me

I'ma get in that thing, get you slidin'

This bitch makin′ me feel erotic

Huh, she gotta get on this rocket

I don′t give a fuck 'bout her mileage

And her grandmom related to the Winans

Ooh, that′s the shit that I like

You a church girl, but you like Christ

Hm, you ain't ever had pipe

′Least not this kind, I'ma fuck you all night

Off a Perc′, hm, off a Perc' pack

Yeah, leave your bitch with a hurt back

Where the work? Hm, where the work at?

My young niggas weighing up to serve that

They wanna see me do my dance

In these thousand dollar pants

Don't disrespect me and my mans

Bang, whole lotta choppas on your ass

Scram, we just put them diamonds on your head

Snitchin′ ass nigga gave his momma to the feds

Little brother, big brother sada got the dreads

DZ, DT, Sada keep the bands

Lil′ bitch can't keep her pussy out my hands

Got a real Hood Rat Suki on my hands

I was stackin′ blues, run up Tookies on they ass

I be in the bank rollin' cookies on they ass

I be in the nerves, G weed gave me is bustin′

'Cause Sada can′t be jealous off weed, I'm never stressin'

I can see the booty from the bottom, that thing come double decker

And if a white boy shoot on that thing, he Sam Dekker

Heard you used to chew on that thing, Hannibal Lecter

Have you poppin′ all of the pills like Heath Ledger

These drugs got me chokin′, my nigga, I'm just tellin′

Your manager got you on the shelf and he sellin' you

They wanna see me do my dance

In these brand new VV chains

Don′t disrespect me and my gang

Bang, T-shirt full of blood stains

Mmm, already had dirt on your name

Now your best friend got a T-shirt of your name, dig that

Big body swerve in your lane

AK hit a nigga in the stomach, knock off your six pack

Like cinema, just hear the click-clack

You know that's end of riff-raff, that′s the end of the bullshit

You know I got a full clip

Hmm, walk out and use it

On my way past your bitch, I had to say, "Excuse me"

Hmm, I thought she was a groupie

Come to find out, bitch pulled up ridin' with a goofy

Huh, and that was you

Huh, you wasn't on that couch, me and Uie

Had bitches in the wop shakin′ booty

Had ′em in the parking lot showin' coochie

Had ′em in the bathroom actin' unruly, huh

Lil′ bitch wanna ride it

Told the bitch don't get out her body

Hm, get right beside me

I′ma get in that thing, get you slidin'

This bitch makin' me feel erotic

Huh, she gotta get on this rocket

I don′t give a fuck ′bout her mileage

And her grandmom related to the Winans

They wanna see me do my dance

In these thousand dollar pants

Don't disrespect me and my mans

Bang, whole lotta choppas on your ass, huh