Lil Poet
I come from the South y'all know it
Try to plead yo case, and I'll close it
I call her ass Brady, cause she throw it
Don't ask what to drink, just pour it
I run y'all town, y'all tourist
Like my women not snowing
I'm chosen
Ice on my wrist still frozen
Ice in my cup still melting
Show me something I ain't never felt then
It's the money team, we got a big tank
Big bank taking your lil bank
Since the 7th grade, puffin on hella dank
It's the Militia, all my niggas militant
None of y'all boys was innocent
Don't forget the devil was heaven sent
Makin money, what makes hella sense
Kung Fu Kenny, couldn't even take me out my motha f*ckin' element
Hesitation get you gone, I ain't hesitant
Have them running, bye den like the president
I can do the dash like hyphen
This song will eat your ear like Tyson
I be in the field like bison
I be in the air like Aang
I'm a picky eater, I don't like them
I'm trynna go out with a bang
Came over sayin period, she trifling
Shawty got silver teeth, she biting
Proof's in the pudding, dip my finger in
Why you giving tall task to a lil men
Keep the 49 like George kittle n' them
I'm trynna give my family all the dividends
On the money, only time I wanna see faces
Shawty already know where her place is
Showing me her body in different places
Lil Poet
I come from the South y'all know it
Try to plead your case, and I'll close it
I call her ass Brady, cause she throw it
Don't ask me what to drink, just pour it
I run y'all town, y'all tourist
Like my women not snowing
KennyThePoet - Cash Money Freestyle Lyrics
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Lil Poet
I come from the South y'all know it
Try to plead yo case, and I'll close it
I call her ass Brady, cause she throw it
Don't ask what to drink, just pour it
I run y'all town, y'all tourist
Like my women not snowing
I'm chosen
Ice on my wrist still frozen
Ice in my cup still melting
Show me something I ain't never felt then
It's the money team, we got a big tank
Big bank taking your lil bank
Since the 7th grade, puffin on hella dank
It's the Militia, all my niggas militant
None of y'all boys was innocent
Don't forget the devil was heaven sent
Makin money, what makes hella sense
Kung Fu Kenny, couldn't even take me out my motha f*ckin' element
Hesitation get you gone, I ain't hesitant
Have them running, bye den like the president
I can do the dash like hyphen
This song will eat your ear like Tyson
I be in the field like bison
I be in the air like Aang
I'm a picky eater, I don't like them
I'm trynna go out with a bang
Came over sayin period, she trifling
Shawty got silver teeth, she biting
Proof's in the pudding, dip my finger in
Why you giving tall task to a lil men
Keep the 49 like George kittle n' them
I'm trynna give my family all the dividends
On the money, only time I wanna see faces
Shawty already know where her place is
Showing me her body in different places
Lil Poet
I come from the South y'all know it
Try to plead your case, and I'll close it
I call her ass Brady, cause she throw it
Don't ask me what to drink, just pour it
I run y'all town, y'all tourist
Like my women not snowing
I come from the South y'all know it
Try to plead yo case, and I'll close it
I call her ass Brady, cause she throw it
Don't ask what to drink, just pour it
I run y'all town, y'all tourist
Like my women not snowing
I'm chosen
Ice on my wrist still frozen
Ice in my cup still melting
Show me something I ain't never felt then
It's the money team, we got a big tank
Big bank taking your lil bank
Since the 7th grade, puffin on hella dank
It's the Militia, all my niggas militant
None of y'all boys was innocent
Don't forget the devil was heaven sent
Makin money, what makes hella sense
Kung Fu Kenny, couldn't even take me out my motha f*ckin' element
Hesitation get you gone, I ain't hesitant
Have them running, bye den like the president
I can do the dash like hyphen
This song will eat your ear like Tyson
I be in the field like bison
I be in the air like Aang
I'm a picky eater, I don't like them
I'm trynna go out with a bang
Came over sayin period, she trifling
Shawty got silver teeth, she biting
Proof's in the pudding, dip my finger in
Why you giving tall task to a lil men
Keep the 49 like George kittle n' them
I'm trynna give my family all the dividends
On the money, only time I wanna see faces
Shawty already know where her place is
Showing me her body in different places
Lil Poet
I come from the South y'all know it
Try to plead your case, and I'll close it
I call her ass Brady, cause she throw it
Don't ask me what to drink, just pour it
I run y'all town, y'all tourist
Like my women not snowing
Writer: Kenneth Anum
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