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Chase N. Cashe 365 Lyrics

Last updated: 11/18/2012 05:53:17 AM

Another OC in C classes,
Killing on track, put the beat in the casket,
Baby, bounce your ass in a New Orleans fashion,
Gotta make you wobble while my niggers hands clapping.
Pass me a bottle, imma shake it and spazz it,
Champagne showers make them girls get nasty.
Pocket full of dollars, make her wanna get married,
Pill full of powder, make her wanna get ratches,
Love hood, bitch, you know how to get classy,
Give her good dick and she loyal like Lessy.
Always come back like good karma,
She knows I stay around green like a good farmer.
Get carrots off the product, now my shit prosper,
Now I’m shining in this bitch, shout out to other.
I’m running in this bitch now my time come in,
Now you know I’m all about my money.

And when I smell that money I find it,
And when I find that money I hide it.
And when I hide that money is piling,
I wanna run for the money, I’m behind it.
And when I catch that money, I grab it,
And when I grab that money, I stack it,
And when I stack that money, I blow it.
And do it all again, man, you know this,
365, 365, 365, 365, 365, 365, 365.

From the winner to the winner, I’m a big spinner,
If she saw me I’m fine imma get with her,
Give her a fling in a spring with a winner,
‘cause I’m along with the stars like a big dipper.
Spending money ain’t a thing, I’m a big sipper,
But you got to work the pole like a real stripper,
I’m talking black china and I’m lying with it,
See a real bad bitch, then I’m trying to get it.
Body so ice cold that my mind is frigid,
On the same damn time on fire with it,
Couple bitch niggers feel they gotta lie to get it,
But money talks, once I get up in the mass, you finish.

And when I smell that money I find it,
And when I find that money I hide it.
And when I hide that money is piling,
I wanna run for the money, I’m behind it.
And when I catch that money, I grab it,
And when I grab that money, I stack it,
And when I stack that money, I blow it.
And do it all again, man, you know this,
365, 365, 365, 365, 365, 365, 365.

And when I smell that money I find it,
And when I find that money I hide it.
And when I hide that money is piling,
I wanna run for the money, I’m behind it.
And when I catch that money, I grab it,
And when I grab that money, I stack it,
And when I stack that money, I blow it.
And do it all again, man, you know this,
365, 365, 365, 365, 365, 365, 365.




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