Ca$h Rodgers - You Know the Vibes

See what this n***a
Markie doing man
Pop out
Yerrr
Yooo
What’s good
How you Bro
I’m good brodie
What’s good with you
Shit
Mackin
I’m in the streets
Right now
What’s up with you
Shit
Nothing much
I’m in the stu
But umm
I hit you
Cause I might be
Popping up top
This weekend
Sometime on Friday forreal
Whats the moves
Tryna get lit
Word
Yeah
I’m tryna get lit
Oh shit
Friday
Bet son
We going be in the crib
With it
Ima have
Some hookah
Have some Henny
And have some hoes
You got
Something for us
You know the fucking vibes
Get to the cash
Then I add it up
You know
Money on my mind
Hold up lil baby
Ain’t bad enough
Tell that hoe
Don’t waste her time
I’m outchea
Getting it
Going strong
All I see
Is dollar signs
We going up
Already know it’s on
She look at me
And know the vibes
Get to the cash
Then I add it up
You know
Money on my mind
Hold up lil baby
Ain’t bad enough
Tell that hoe
Don’t waste her time
I’m outchea
Getting it
Going strong
All I see
Is dollar signs
We going up
Already know it’s on
She look at me
And know the vibes
She looking at me
And she know vibes
Skrt in the whip
And she jump inside
Do whatever to get it
Cause Ca$htro a hustler
She heard my rhymes
Let me touch it
And bust her
She gave me top
Cause I’m primo
Blowing on diesel
Bout paper and music
That’s C notes
Killing this shit
Like it’s legal
I’m feeding my ego
I only care bout
All of my zeros
I’m really
Just looking to count up
And prosper
On babies
Word to my father
They got a problem
He created a monster
They don’t want it
With Ca$h Rodgers
Get in that cookie
No rookie
Not new to this girl
I’m really a vet
She know
I’m realest she met
I’m working my wrist
Leaving these hoes
Impressed
Get to the cash
Then I add it up
You know
Money on my mind
Hold up lil baby
Ain’t bad enough
Tell that hoe
Don’t waste her time
I’m outchea
Getting it
Going strong
All I see
Is dollar signs
We going up
Already know it’s on
She look at me
And know the vibes
Get to the cash
Then I add it up
You know
Money on my mind
Hold up lil baby
Ain’t bad enough
Tell that hoe
Don’t waste her time
I’m outchea
Getting it
Going strong
All I see
Is dollar signs
We going up
Already know it’s on
She look at me
And know the vibes
Get to the cash then
I add it up
Back up
Lil baby ain’t bad enough
Do whatever
I want
They know
Roddy a monster
She sweating me
Cause I’m hot as sauna
My bitch do the most
She can’t do the basic
Money vision
I don’t need lasik
Done with dubs
I need bigger faces
Dirty water
Like a sinner made it
It’s never too late
Paper to chase
Grand to the face
Baby so stuck in her ways
But I’m in love with her shape
Uhhhh
Shorty be fucking me great
I make her cum first
Like a race
Scary hours
I can’t rest my eyes
She fucking with me
Cause she know the vibes
Yeah yeah

Written by:
David Thompson Jr., Marc Morales

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