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Cashh - Pounds And Dollars Lyrics

[Intro]
Every bomboclaat penny
Gonna need the money you owe
Gonna repatriate (Yaga)
Gonna need th- (Ya hear that?)
Gonna repatriate
I'm gonna need th-
You owe
Gonna repatriate (Rassclaat)
I'm gonna need th- (Cashh)

[Chorus: Cashh]
Yeah, pounds and dollars (Pounds and dollars)
Put fifty in a shooter's hand, call that a pinky promise (Pinky promise)
Trench babies (Babies), grew up in the mud with the bruddas (Bruddas)
We don't take treason lightly, you might get bun for pretending to love us

[Verse 1: Cashh]
She said her first favorite thing to do is fuck
Second favorite thing to do is eat
Third favorite thing to do is travel
Food, orgasm and juicy fruit
Man there beefing on insta live
All of them ting thеre new to me
You know how thе ting go usually (Brrt, baow, baow, baow)
Eating carrots, mash, peas, beef, shepherd's pie in these streets
Just touched down in the London (London)
I was just chilling on the beach
The witness say that the shooter's black skin
What, he's black like me? (Hmm)
Why you think the mandem bleach? (Cashh)
Old school I was in OT, hands on 28 grams on me (Yeah)
New school and I'm on OT beaches, probably got sand on me (Yeah)
I was just brewing up nature, never had all of these brands on me (Nah)
Tell a sweet one jump on these virgin flats so that she could put hands on me (Ya hear that?)

[Chorus: Cashh]
Who's spending? Who's spending? Huh?
Yeah, pounds and dollars (Pounds and dollars)
Put fifty in a shooter's hand, call that a pinky promise (Pinky promise)
Trench babies (Babies), grew up in the mud with the bruddas (Bruddas)
We don't take treason lightly, you might get bun for pretending to love us

[Verse 2: M1llionz]
Yo
Semi-auto Glock get trip up
As soon as yuh slip up meh deh pon ya rass (Baow)
I don't know if the X side seen us but speed affi pick up there's tings in the car (Vrrm)
I've seen man get stick up
Gold chain get give up for thinking he's hard
Dick had the M16 get lift up, my mandem ain't no regular kind
Ain't got no hand sanitizer wash off the duppy with rum over proof
It's only true I ain't seen them man in a scheme but they're well overdue
Heard that funny yute say something, I turn mad
Man must be smoking a stone, for true
Runner want to be closer to home but your old man [?] on the move
Transfer
What's the exchange rate, bro, would it make more sense if you cop it in Holland? (Hmm?)
And my cousins still scammin' in yard like, "I see you've just won a thousand dollars" (Haha)
I kickback on how much my young boys shoot like player agents when they're scouting scholars
If the G boy tries to round this foreign [?]

[Chorus: Cashh]
Who's spending? (Yaga)
Yeah, pounds and dollars (Pounds and dollars)
Put fifty in a shooter's hand , call that a pinky promise (Pinky promise)
Trench babies (Babies), grew up in the mud with the bruddas (Bruddas)
We don't take treason lightly, you might get bun for pretending to love us (Ya hear that?)

[Verse 3: Cashh]
W-w-w-w-w-w-winning regardless (Uh)
Tryna put my name on the list of the daily departed, but I'm just startin' (Startin')
I don't wanna seem invasive, darling (Darling)
I'm just askin' (Askin')
How many wiggle and jump and twists did it take to fit all of that ass in? (Cashh)
Champagne Cartier glasses
Dialogue different when you talk with bosses
Bought some apartments [?][2:30]
Mom said drop them out 'cause their energy's off and they're gonna be crossers
Vi-vi-vi-vi-vi-violate man, then you're planning a yard trip? (Rassclaat)
A yard trip? I'll just call Western Union in the morning

[Chorus: Cashh]
Who's spending?
Yeah, pounds and dollars (Pounds and dollars)
Put fifty in a shooter's hand , call that a pinky promise (Pinky promise)
Trench babies (Babies), grew up in the mud with the bruddas (Bruddas)
We don't take treason lightly, you might get bun for pretending to love us
Wh-wh-who's spending?
Wh-who's spending? Huh?
Yeah, pounds and dollars (Pounds and dollars)
Put fifty in a shooter's hand , call that a pinky promise (Pinky promise)
Trench babies (Babies), grew up in the mud with the bruddas (Bruddas)
We don't take treason lightly, you might get bun for pretending to love us

[Outro]
C-c-cashh
Deanyboy Music
Yaga
Ya hear that? (Ya hear that?)