Cash Shit lyrics

Real hot girl shit

Yeah, I'm in my bag, but I'm in his too

And that's why every time you see me, I got some new shoes

Ah, mwah, ayy, look

Lil Ju made this beat

Bitch, I'm a star, got these niggas wishin'

He say he hungry, this pussy the kitchen

Yeah, that's my dawg, he gon' sit down and listen

Call him a trick and he don't get off', hold up

Bitch, I'm a star, got these niggas wishin'

He say he hungry, this pussy the kitchen

Yeah, that's my dawg, he gon' sit down and listen

Call him a trick and he don't get offended

He know he giving his money to Megan

He know it's very expensive to date me

Told him go put my name on that account

Because when I need money, I ain't tryna, hold up

He know he giving his money to Megan

He know it's very expensive to date me

Told him go put my name on that account

Because when I need money, I ain't tryna wait

I can't be fucked with, no

Ho you can't touch this, ayy

Bitch, I do rich shit, huh

My money thick thick, ayy

Walk with a limp, limp, huh

I'm on some pimp shit, ayy

He say, "You all about money," yeah

I'm on that cash shit, huh

I'm in my bag, bitch, huh

I'm on your ass, bitch, huh

I'm in that new new shit

You on that last year, huh

Bitch, I do pimp shit, huh

Ho, you on simp shit, ayy

He say, "You all about money," yeah

I'm on that cash shit, ah

You know why these bitches love me? (Why?)

'Cause Baby don't give a fuck (What you do?)

I be fixin' the weave while she suckin' my dick

Pull it out, then I tittyfuck (Uh, uh)

I fuck her from the back and she nasty, killin' her

Know how I give it up (Yeah, yeah)

I be cool on 'em, bitch, ain't no pressure (Uh-uh)

'Til I met this lil' freak, her name Megan (Ooh)

This lil' thing here a stallion, look how she walk

Look how she talk, she sexy (Mwah)

I like when they pretty and ghetto (Uh-huh)

Type of bitch that don't even say hello (Yeah, yeah)

And whenever we fuck, she be fuckin' me back

Put her in the headlock with my elbow (Mmh)

Now she done reversed it

Got up on the dick and ride the shit like a Camaro, uh

I can't be fucked with, no

Ho you can't touch this, ayy

Bitch, I do rich shit, huh

My money thick thick, ayy

Walk with a limp, limp, huh

I'm on some pimp shit, ayy

He say, "You all about money," yeah

I'm on that cash shit, huh

I'm in my bag, bitch, huh

I'm on your ass, bitch, huh

I'm in that new new shit

You on that last year, huh

Bitch, I do pimp shit, huh

Ho, you on simp shit, ayy

He say, "You all about money," yeah

I'm on that cash shit, ah (Hey, hey, look)

I don't be stressin' 'bout none of these niggas

When they be talkin', I don't even listen

Tellin' me secrets, I probably forget it

But I'ma tune in when he say he gon' lick it

He told 'em send me a pic 'cause he miss me

I told him send me a stack if he really

I don't be trusting these tricks 'cause they tricky

Send him a pic of somebody else titties

I'm a finesser and I'm a fly dresser

Move to the top floor and flew in my dresser

My bitches hustle, make money together

Your bitches birds and they flockin' together

I can't decide if I want the new Louis

Dapper Dan yellow, I'm always in Gucci

Your mama don't bring your dad to the mall

'Cause when he be in there she know he be choosin'

I can't be fucked with, no

Ho you can't touch this, ayy

Bitch, I do rich shit, huh

My money thick thick, ayy

Walk with a limp, limp, huh

I'm on some pimp shit, ayy

He say, "You all about money," yeah

I'm on that cash shit, huh

I'm in my bag, bitch, huh

I'm on your ass, bitch, huh

I'm in that new new shit

You on that last year, huh

Bitch, I do pimp shit, huh

Ho, you on simp shit, ayy

He say, "You all about money," yeah

I'm on that cash shit, ah

• Artist:Megan Thee Stallion
• Album:Fever