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] Hey Cashflow Hey Neail this a one yea a fi every youth way strait and a think strait. Hey ca some boy sick, Yow we no care who some boy look but a not man fi we From a catty baby x got one fi share Gi we the woman them because a not man we pree. Me locks a boy cant plat one fi me. No boy cant ramp with me like who them play with them catty. No boy pan earth cant put them hand inna me natty. No boy cant try me locks when me a wash it an a flash he. We no gallisy quick fi boy lock he. No boy cant play with me like who them play with them catty. No boy pan earth cant put them hand inna me natty. No boy cant try me locks when me a wash it an a flash he. We no gallisy quick fi boy lock he. Cash round a boy cant ramp with man and we mean it From the lim funny broke it off like piece green stick. We no truck star fi no boy a tell me neal it. For nuf a boy a bun corner an them a the leaness Watch yea now, Funny habit we no have it. Fi the woman them we care bout cant see me rabbit. Caz we we no konw bo some boy, But every youth way listen octane a he straites Pan the planet Man a African So we no try the make-up thing A bag a man inna Ca we no try the bait up thing Catty deside fi every time wake up king. Any boy no waan no empress sha a shake-up thing When some boy bad a road an step pan the meaness stray Walk round an work obeah screen in the greenest time. Getto youth no rait them. Because a bait them Affi rait we, Cause a we a say the realest line Cashflow we straight round the globe way We straight inna we scheme Straight like we jeans We straight like seem Every thing round we Cashflow me a tell you the warriors Them straight pan we team Yea no curfew corner Make me tell you this Me can swear pan the life of my Mama Cashflow the warrior them straight Way no know none bout corner Haha hay this sick, Cashflow hay this hit
Writer(s): Paul Roosevelt Mitchell, Byiome Sherman Muir, Ernesto Fasteino Mitchell, Paul Roosevelt Mitchell Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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