Lyrics
Yeah, it's Cushy Cush
What it do, now?
House in the Hills, Malibu, now
Coupe De' used to have no seats in it
When I pull up there's room now?
When I pull up there's goons, now
Smoke filling up my section, yeah
Shortie with me, perfection, yeah
Shooting my shot, Smith and Wessen, yeah
Normally, I'm not this way but she like it when a nigga's aggressive, yeah
In the booth like confession, yeah
I'm testifying like a sentence, yeah
You just be lying, overstepping, yeah
Just be quiet, learn your lesson, yeah
Your girl's trying to throw it at me and I run it back, Devin Hester, yeah (Yeah)
I need to get it like pronto
Then I'm Audi like Quattro
Nine on 'em like Rondo, '64 Impala with the top blown
Shoutout Cardless Alejandro, the Cartel like El Chapo
Pray to me like a drug lord
All I've seen
Only God knows
I just need something snap on
Smoke fill the room 'til the pack gone
I do not fuck on her unless she
Unless she with it and a bad one
Beat these niggas like a bat, son
Sippin' slow
Watch for fast ones
In that pussy like a OG, Cedric the Entertainer, I'm the last one, yeah
She throwing it back I'm a catch it, yeah
Put up a half and I match it, yeah
Cut 'em a check then I cash it, yeah
(Yeaah)
If you're hating there's nothing to say to me
You got some trouble that's coming your way, just see
Skip the fake shit
Stay away from me
(Away from me)
(Na-na-na-na-na)
(La-la-la-la)
(La-la-la-la)
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we go from here?
I see that you're feeling your boy and it shows from here
Take a trip with me up the coast from here
Keep an eye on these niggas for me so many ho's in here (La-la-laaa-yaaa-ya-yah)
Her titties poking like my dick print
Now she wetter than the sink is
Flow so Greece, Mount Olympus
Come here, baby, mount this pimp-dick
She like, "Damn-it's big! Does is it fit?"
Killed the pussy, no set trip
Hit it from the back
With my thumb in her butt
You would think she trying to get hitched
I need to get it like pronto
Then I'm Audi like Quattro
Nine on me like I'm Rondo, '64 Impala with the top blown
Shoutout Cardless Alejandro
The Cartel like El Chapo
Pray to me like a drug-lord
All I've seen
Only God knows
I just need something snap on
Smoke fill the room 'til the pack gone (Yeah)
I do not fuck on her unless she
Unless she with it and a bad one
Beat these niggas like a bassoon
Sip it slow
Watch for fast ones
In that pussy like a OG, Cedric the Entertainer, I'm the last one (One)
She throwing it back, I'm a catch it, yeah
Put up your half and I match it, yeah
Cut him a check then I cash it, yeah (Yeahh)
If you're hating there's nothing to say to me
You got some trouble that's coming your way, just see
Skip the fake shit
Stay away from me
Cush Wallace
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