Meek Mill — Straight Cash

[Hook] Straight cash, straight cash Bitch I'm like a register Straight cash, straight cash Bitch I'm like a register Straight cash, straight cash B-b-bitch I'm like a register 3x Money, cars, clothes, and hoes I don't get enough of them Hating ass fraud niggas, nah we don't fuck with them Straight cash, straight cash Bitch I'm like a register Straight cash, stra-stra-stra-straight cash [Verse 1] Yeah, a hundred hundreds, that's ten stacks Sitting in my pocket, you get that? I fuck your girl, give your bitch bad Pull up in that Benz, hold up girl, he get that Oh, he did what? I be stunting on 'em Even the niggas with them bricks saying I got nothing on 'em Look at the jack boys, let 'em run up on 'em And I be dumping on 'em Yeah, I got something for 'em Glock seventeen, in my seven jeans Do them niggas dirty, it be a bloody scene I like my yayo white and my money green It's BA, bitch, fuck that other team All you niggas rats, you ain't fucking balling I be shitting on these lames like they [?] I eat rappers too, go and get your artist 1-800-Hustler, you should fucking call us [Hook] [Verse 2] Twenty grand, you don't understand I'm my Miami Ocean drive on fucking hands She ask me who I be, I said the fucking man Let's cut the bullshit, is we fucking, man? Somebody wake me up, swear to God I'm dreaming Lamborghini, hundred miles an hour and I'm leaning Banging flames too, they say my style the meanest Swagger on 100, I got it from [?] The money here, the bitches too You need some paper, this what you do Call my nigga up, he say sending you You tell him "me" you pay for one and he gonna give you two Dope boy, turned rapper now Somebody let them haters out, I back them down Benjamins, we count them by the pound I was broke as a joke, but guess who's laughing now [Hook] [Verse 3] Fuck a money machine, I'm a money machine All my niggas they get it, yeah running the team I ain't chasing the paper, it be running to me Niggas talking that money shit till they run into me I ain't saving shit, I'mma blow it all I'm Miami King of Diamonds, I'mma throw it all Keep them haters from around me, them niggas throw me off I was broke, I was quiet, now I be showing off [Outro] Straight cash, straight cash Bitch I'm like a register Straight cash, straight cash Bitch I'm like a register Straight cash, straight cash Bitch I'm like a register 4x


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