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Cash Over Ass (Explicit)歌词-Ice Cube

Cash Over Ass (Explicit)歌词由Ice Cube演唱,出自专辑《War & Peace Vol. 1 (The War Disc) [Explicit]》,下面是《Cash Over Ass (Explicit)》完整版歌词!

Cash Over Ass (Explicit)歌词

Cash Over Ass (Explicit)歌词完整版

Cash Over Ass (Explicit) - Ice Cube (冰块酷八)

Whassup Cube dog

I got this b**ch a** ni**a right here

Y'know f**kin' with this tramp a** b**ch

Puttin' her before the scrill' all the time

ya knowhatI'msayin

Man I got this ni**a transcripts

And every mother f**kin' thang

Tellin' this b**ch all my mother f**kin' business

Puttin a** over cash everyday

Ni**a f**k that this Westside

Be gone you f**kin' peon got the Don furious

Talkin' on the phone got the Federal curious

I'm serious I don't give a f**k where he is

Snatch him out the factory bring his a** back to me

How the f**k you think I got the name Bossalini

(Punk)

Mack God Rap Genie you can't see me

Up in this game ever since you was a lame

Y'all train at my school ni**a I rule

You never make me holla smokin' on a fifteen dollar

From across the water watch your daughter

She might catch the Holy Ghost from this rap sermon

While you vermin' smokin' Sherman

I'm rollin' somethin' German

(B**ch)

Money earnin' makin' mo' money

(Ching ching)

Enemies look so funny with they clothes bummy

Don't need no honey that's right

'Cause I'm thinkin' with my big head

F**k what my dick said

We puttin' cash over a** each and every day

Go on let the players play

(The hustlers we some money makin' motherf**kers)

(I know that you love us)

We puttin' cash over a**

Each and every day

Go on let the players play

(The hustlers we some money makin' motherf**kers)

(I know that you love us)

Now who's that ni**a got these b**ches lookin' silly

(Me)

I'm the Big Willie for rilly the real dilly

You can ask Phillie 'cause I got a year's supply

(Yup)

You must want to die don't get the lye

After dark up at Griffith Park

Shallow grave for the mark check his heart

The game about to start big thangs automatic Pu Tang

(Automatic)

Keep your mind off them b**ches eyes on your riches

If it twitches give it stitches

If it jiggles or switches f**k and take pictures now

I'm livin' in a two-point zone and I'm still bumpin'

Call me in the clutch ain't lost my touch

Ni**a what On the microphone

If I drove it in the video b**ch I can drive it home

Tight as a Corleone

(Tight)

You got to get your own baby get on now

We puttin' cash over a**

Each and every motherf**kin' day

Go on let the players play

(The hustlers we some money makin' motherf**kers)

(I know that you love us)

We puttin' cash over a** each and every day

Go on let the players play

(The hustlers we some money makin' motherf**kers)

(I know that you love us)

Get your a** up and go to work 'cause you know

On payday ni**a that sh*t gon' hurt

F**kin' with a skirt instead of handlin' your bizness

Rich dude now you got to make three wishes

I'm suspicious of any motherf**ker puttin' f**k over finance

'Specially f**kin' up my plans

I'm the boss I can be late

But you'll never see her and me over currency

Givin' you the third degree 'cause you got

Too many broke b**ches and you like bankin' for a penny

Stop f**kin' on them dum dums

Find one with some a** and some income

Who wanna win Who wanna spin

Who wanna make twenty-five eight

(Me)

Ice Cube the great pushin' rhymes like weight

We puttin' cash over a** each and every goddamn day

Go on let the players play

(The hustlers we some money makin' motherf**kers)

(I know that you love us)

(F**k)

We puttin' cash over a** each and every day

Go ahead let the players play

(The hustlers we some money makin' motherf**kers)

(I know that you love us)

We puttin' cash over a** each and every day

Go on let the players play

(The hustlers we some money makin' motherf**kers)

(I know I know that you love us)

We puttin' cash over a** each and every day

Go on let the players play

(The hustlers we some money makin' motherf**kers)

(I know that you love us)

Never put that hoe in front of that dough ni**a

For what

(Never f**k a b**ch ni**a)

For what She ain't gon' love you

If you ain't got no dough fool

(B**ch f**kin' with me got to be workin')

Cha ching

(She can get some CD's push some keys)

Cha ching

(Ha ha ha make the b**ches shake they titties)

Cha ching cha ching

(Over my knee)

Cha-ching cha-ching

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