Wurrs my cash lyrics by Chingy
Album: Jackpot
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Ho, Wurrs My Cash?
Got his money ho?
You don't have it?
You trippin' girl
Am I gon' slap you? Uh huh
Sling that ass
Sling it for a nigga girl
What is this ma'?
How much?
Is that enough? Uh Uh
Know ya'll gon' ask
Tell 'em the truth close to move
I am a hustler?
Get yours
Am I pimpin'? Uh Huh
Ho move real fast
Don't be slacking up
You don't like yo' job. So!
Do I care ho ? Uh Uh
Sling that ass
1st Verse
I'm yo' hustler
Dig it
I'm yo' daddy
Alright
I'm that clean ? at a school caddy
Yes
I'm yo supplyer, Uh Huh
I'm yo' buyer Uh Huh
I'm that tree in the forest that's on fire What Am I ?
I'm yo' yong pimp' What else? baby yo' boss ( What else? )
I'm that candy red paint that shine and gloss Ya dig?
I'm yo'supafly, Ya dig?
Yo Black Ceaser alright now
Girl you too shy to speak then take a breather
Can you dig this?
Lick when I piss Well Alright
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2nd Verse
See that fur coat, that's for when it's cold
Break that white gold,plain gold, got old
Snake skin shoes, give yo' friends blues
Step out the car, sharp as a fucking auto too
Got tall girls, into small girls
Latin, Japanese, Black, Mexican all girls, willin to work for it, go in they purse for it,
Down wit' me even if they put in a herse for it
Got in the dirt for it
Call me papi and'll pull up they skirt for it
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People ask me why I'm like this
See my father and my uncles gave me this shit
Since I liked it got down and hiked it
That's why you catch me doing foursomes with dike chicks
They like my style, I like they mouth
Even gotta couple hookers workin' the south,and on the east my girls the best,in Cali got 10 out on sunset
Pimp of all pimps,young Don Bishop
Got life insurance,trick gon' I won't miss ya', on the sole of my gators she can kiss the smooch Bitch!
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