[Phone Rings]
[Intro}
Yeah. Cashkidd
Aye, these n***as funny as hell man
Somebody better warn these n***as
Let's get it
[Verse: Cashkidd]
I know a couple n***as that's downn to ride
For a h*mocide when it's drama time
I'll co*k the 9, give Mel the chopper, and say "Load this", flower bomb
If I doubt they lying, for them dollar signs, they'll shock a n***a, like a power line
I chase no ho, I wouldn't sweat a b**h if it was hot outside
Why would I-
[Beat Stops]
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Ayo man bring that sh** back
[Beat Starts Over]
Yeah. Cashkidd
Ha. These n***as funny man
Somebody better warn these n***as
Let's get it grandson
[Verse: Cashkidd]
I know a couple n***as that's downn to ride
For a h*mocide when it's drama time
I'll co*k the 9, give Mel the chopper, and say "Load this", flower bomb
If I doubt they lying, for them dollar signs, they'll shock a n***a, like a power line
I chase no ho, I wouldn't sweat a b**h if it was hot outside
Why would I lie?
Cashkidd, I'm a young n***a that all these older n***as gotta 'lize
40 on me, we stay together like Bonnie-Clyde, tryna plow you down
M-Block, I throw them M's up like a McDonald's sign
I'm so eastside and if you talking tough, on this side you gone get ate, that's a octagon
All my n***a's down to ride, you couldn't stop my shine with a lot of blinds
I'm from the 6, I keep the heat, I got shooters 'round me but I'm not LeBron
n***as hate me, cause I make cheese like Papa John's
Let me catch a n***a sneak dissing me inside his rhymes, somebody dying, come try me now
Any n***a tryna disrespect or send a threat to me in his raps
I ain't dissing back, I'ma just find out where he living at and get him whacked
These n***as tripping like they missed a step
When I f** your b**h you can get her back
You ain't the only one with a burner, I got that thing too, Cat In The Hat
Free Tone, RP, and Jeff
I'm with my dogs like DMX
I hit the strip club and I leave a mess, sh** I pa**ed out paper like a teacher's pet
You see my neck? I'm getting green like Shrek
Oh, that's your b**h? Do she know that?
Cause I'ma find her spot like a GPS, then pa** that b**h like an easy test
I'm good b**h, we eating, don't nobody starve, we kinda hard
Got a team full of loyal n***as, and they all shooters so why the f** I need a bodyguard
These b**hes thirsty, they need water
I get 'em wetter than seahorses
If her head good, I'm recording, she blew me, like Jay-Z daughter
n***a, f** your mama, I'll f** your mama
Get my mama to come bust your mama
My side b**h look like Pocahontas
Got a couple thousand, n***a f** a wallet
What up my n***a Rue, what's good Rell you my n***a too
I'm so cold, I need chicken soup, when I'm in the booth I might get the flu
When I'm in the Coupe I dismiss the roof
Scope on the gun like n***a peek-a-boo
That b**h louder than Mystikal and they'll shock your a** like Pikachu
I don't f** with these hoes for hours I give 'em five minutes I got sh** to do
Bust a nut and be like "sh**, b**h what you finna do"
b**h text me like "I want you Mark but you got the hoes and I've had enough"
I text back like "b**h you is one of my hoes now shut your mad a** up"
I'll blow a n***a, leave him stanking like a loud fart
My n***as on 8 Mile and John R, will light your top up, like a cop car
I'm in the crib and my house dark
She got good brain so her mouth smart
Call me CashKidd or M-Block Mark
I stay in the hood like Kenny off South Park
What up Red-Lime, them n***as spam
Hoes say they love me, I don't give damn
I'll f** a b**h then go hit her friend, two times if I like it, Instagram
I got plenty fans, I'm a cool n***a
But don't call me bro if I ain't cool with you
If I point at you and tell Cool spray you, he putting six holes in you like a pool table
Shout out my dude Gabel, J Willy what the f** is up?
All my b**hes fly, Blossom, Bubbles, and bu*tercup
We can shoot it out or we can knuckle up
I'll fold your top like a bu*ton up
Drinking out the bottle n***a f** a cup, after I bust my nut I'm busting up
I'm from the Eastside, we ain't keeping calm
n***as think I can't read in between the lines
I'll sneak through his blinds like a Peeping Tom and put the heat to his mind, now he sleep with God
n***a!
[Outro]
Yeah. CashKidd
p**y
Free Tone, RP, Jeff
HAAN!!!