Lyrics:

Chorus 
You know I ain’t for free 
If you got that money then you know just where I be 
You know that you can 
Just toss me that cash 
And baby I might just throw you some ass 
I know you want that

Know you love when I act mean
Staring at the body got my pics all in your screen 
You know that you can 
Just toss me that cash 
And baby I might just throw you some ass 
I know you want that

Verse 1 
Stop and pause
Can’t take the tension 
Baby just drop your draws 
Been distracted lately I know that I’m the cause
Thinking about me that nigga lost in thoughts 
Come taste the sauce

Let’s get this show up on the road 
A thug nigga teach me all his ways I know the code 
Stop looking at me like that get me all in my zone
Baby I’m cold 
So wrap that body all up on me 
Body so sweet 
I’ll give you a private party

Chorus 
You know I ain’t for free 
If you got that money then you know just where I be 
You know that you can 
Just toss me that cash 
And baby I might just throw you some ass 
I know you want that

Know you love when I act mean
Staring at the body got my pics all in your screen 
You know that you can 
Just toss me that cash 
And baby I might just throw you some ass 
I know you want that

Verse 2
If you act up 
baby you get smashed up 
Cause a scene yeah 
baby be my actor 
Make a quick buck 
Better leave me cashed up
Last nigga acting crazy so you in luck

Let’s play with no clothes 
I’ll let you take you a dose  
In love with the cake 
Let my strike my lil pose 
If you do what you post 
then we can stay on the low 
Your body the goal 
So baby keep that shit close 

Chorus 
You know I ain’t for free 
If you got that money then you know just where I be 
You know that you can 
Just toss me that cash 
And baby I might just throw you some ass 
I know you want that

Know you love when I act mean
Staring at the body got my pics all in your screen 
You know that you can 
Just toss me that cash 
And baby I might just throw you some ass 
I know you want that

WNT THT

bbykocaine - Cash Pig

VANITY [interlude]

Chorus 
Yeah
Lights out 
Li-lights out 
Slim Hips i can bring around town 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down 
We gon shine even with the lights out

Lights out 
Li-lights out 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down 

Verse 1 
Somebody should’ve told these hoes
Attitude hot but the body on snow
Fetch me the ice bitch my pockets too swole 
Give me a price and i bet i might fold 

I’ll do a bitch mean on a runway 
Pull up looking mighty clean like it’s Sunday 
Think she popping more than me maybe someday 
Thinking that her body tea what a dumb waste

Yeah
What a dumb waste 
How that shit taste 
Knowing that a boss bitch will put you in your place
Im everything she not all that she tryna chase
Been a top notch bitch it ain up for no debate

The term “bad bitch” you use it way too loosely
I put the hundreds in the gun and shoot it loose leaf
Go get your bestie we can get it in Bruce Lee
And come in pairs so I can put you bitches 2 sleep

Chorus 
Yeah
Lights out 
Li-lights out 
Slim Hips i can bring around town 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down 
We gon shine even with the lights out

Lights out 
Li-lights out 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down 

Verse 2 
Yeah
Y’all know I can’t get down with all them jumpy bitches 
(The rags to riches but the riches missing)
Low maintenance wit it 
Pussy husky bitches 
(The ones that’s good at being nothing bitches)

Like 

Imma remind ha every time that I see her
Pinkies up every time I suffocate em knee first
Hoe we not gagging you could use alittle rework 
Come take a sip. Gunk gunk quench your thirst 

Yeah 
I’m boutta off the clip on these hoes I think I’ve had it 
These bitches need to read the room and find a talent 
I see he practicing what he preach he really valid 
They say the body like thanks I ate a salad

I’m seeing all the malice
And not to be dramatic but You ain’t even that popping to be this problematic 
my face on Cinderellie but ain’t locked in no attic
I just hit ‘em with the lips and teeth like this a padgent 

Chorus 
Yeah
Lights out 
Li-lights out 
Slim Hips i can bring around town 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down 
We gon shine even with the lights out

Lights out 
Li-lights out 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down

Lights Out

Scrapped - Treasure Box

Outro

Yeah
Im lit i stay on my own mind 
Don’t pay none of these hoes no mind
She thinking that she more oh bye
Oh my oh my oh my

No i don’t wanna waste yo time 
They love me say my vibe so nice 
Dont speak on things that dont apply 
Oh my oh my oh my

Now we can get into it
She wanna chill with me but she under reviewing 
I wake up on my shit see what the birds is brewing
He aint know what to do took him to surfing schooling 

Yeah 
Me compete with you 
Bitch i could neva
Every lick is bound to slide
You gon feel pressure
Bring that drip in every time 
Better check the weather
Its gon take you more than that
You’ll never measure 

Yeah
Im lit i stay on my own mind 
Don’t pay none of these hoes no mind
She thinking that she more oh bye
Oh my oh my oh my

No i don’t wanna waste yo time 
They love me say my vibe so nice 
Dont speak on things that dont apply 
Oh my oh my oh my

OHMY

Closing the hellotelco era. It's been a long time, but time for a change. New album coming soon!

OHMY

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