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Young Cash Make Movies

yeahh (Let's Make a Movie) This is a Duval County Production, Sexual Eruption, Yeahh (Let's Make a Movie) [Verse 1: Young Cash] She a freak, and I know

do you dig what i dug cash money universe, my old town check 20 chains look like a scarf on my neck young money entertainment, drugs and fame (and buck

'm telling you what Wu-Tang taught me The young youth rocking the gold tooth Pull up in a drop top old school bumping the cash rules No question we the

in my pocket he ain't coming back to life I gave him CPR blow thirty shooting dice Im married to that cash like somebody throwing rice Said Im married to that cash

I make that gangsta shit like set it off, I'm a dog I'm 'bout my money, nothin' funny 'bout my paper chasin' mood Rip my show and get my dough, all about my cash flow I'm a motherfuckin' dog, I'm a dog I make

act real bold You go to sleep, she'll straight rob your ass 'Cause hoes like to steal and take all your cash And when hoes go to jail, pimps make bail

I heard it before, you heard it too But now, homeboy, it's just me and you You see, people try to call us filthy trash Even though we live better and make mo' cash

High Even in the movie Damon caught a black eye bitch! Ain't no peace treaty motherfuckers is losin In nineteen-ninety-eight, ain't too many niggaz chosin So what makes

my chain is like a movie Fo? stash ? and my orange n black dooley Pontiac Grand Prix I did for the groupies Kush on deck, babies on deck Young Juiceman straight cash