MAKE THAT CASH

VERSE 1 (Enway)

One, two, three, letís play

Everywhere you turn you see Enway

Got mad cash and I got mad stacks

Thing I may lack is a third Mayback

So stay back when you see me around

This gay town in Brown the Clown

Lost and found, hear my sound

Fear me now or give me a pound

Not of weed, I donít need that

Thatís a bad habit in this bad habitat

Iím moving on with a brand new track

Iíll buy the world and I wonít give it back

Swallow your pride, two bottles is fine

Never seen a soul as hollow as mine

Be like the rest and follow in line

Wanna be like me, then borrow a nine

Ready, quick, ëcause here comes Nick

Heís real rich and heís gotta slick trick

Ripped you once or twice before

Now heís back to settle the score

VERSE 2 (N Squared)

You motherfuckers know that N Squared donít play

Donít say that that shitís okay

You wanna role play? No way

I gotta get paid or Iím gonna go crazy

Hey hey, making the cash

Hold these hoes up then Iím taking the stash

Throw it in a bag then making a dash

Gotta dip quick or theyíre raping my ass

I win every time I play Monopoly

ëCause I rob the bank, and no oneís stopping me

ëCause they know I pack heat in the back seat

Of my motherfucking Camry, understand me?

Or no, do I gotta go slow?

Iíll spell it out for you I need that M-O-

N-E-Y, pennies, dimes, nickels and quarters, yo

Iíve got suitcases filled with faces of my favorite dudes

Jackson, Grant, and Franklin, just to name a few

And when I aim at you, youíd better pay your dues

Iím not patient fool

I just came at you, you could be famous too

Iím just trying to make some loot

VERSE 3 (A-Lo)

This A-Lo, yíall donít know

I spit a tight flow

On that deal, I make mils

All I do is smoke and chill

I got a black Hummer sitting on spinning wheels

TVs in my head rests, oh hell yes

This Lo D, Iím sitting on a hundred spokes, B

I spend my money on stupid shit ëcause I got so much

I rolled a blunt of ëdro I rolled it in a fucking dutch

Iíll fucking bust, this nine in your ass

Take your cash, let it blast

Now Iím taking your stash

Fucking lesbian Asians

Lo D on the track with Caucasian Invasion

VERSE 4 (Playboy Juice)

Money donít extend from trees but somehow mineís growing

I got minds blowing, youíve got fines growing

Your timeís coming

My nineís blowing, at the time chosen

You will find the ground, so get down

ëCause the timeís chosen

Iím so bling, you think my mindís frozen

I got your eyes closing, oh no, thatís the pro

Keep your eyes open on the block

He keep it hot, look out with your heat cocked

ëCause the guerillaís let loose

And heís got the heat cocked

Oof, itís pitiful, he got ridda you

Though what he did to you was so physical

No need to ridicule the fact that you wack

ëCause weíre back with the raps

Back for the stacks

Take the plate, bake the cake, state your rate

And pack the gat

Learn a little something ëbout that