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Warhol.ss – Harry Cash lyrics
[Intro]
Big cash bitch, haha
Got my nigga Harry Fraud in this bitch
Harry Cash to be exact

[Hook]
Big bag full of cash on it
Big booty script big ass on it
Big gas by the pound we don’t pass nun
When you bitch with the gang she gon go brazy
Double cup Aye and it got me lazy
Treat the foreign like a steamer
I fuck up the cedes
Hundred hoes in the spot and they going 80
Racks tucked in the bunch she’ll call me Brady

[Verse 1]
Bite down on yo hoes like it big ow
Undercover on me you can see the scene now
Big script when you hit the kitchen
Keep it a couple loads when you crippin
Check this drip nigga type different
Run the gang out you gon see a drought
Switching up the swag switching up the style
Big gas on me ain’t no black & mild
Oh that fo got me sleep on ya
Oh you fly on the beat so you know a project
Big choppa for depression nigga had me rolling
Check me a ice when this shit frozen


[Hook]
Big bag full of cash on it
Big booty script big ass on it
Big gas by the pound we don’t pass nun
When you bitch with the gang she gonn go brazy
Double cup Aye and it got me lazy
Treat the foreign like a steamer
I fuck up the cedes
Hundred hoes in the spot and they going 80
Racks tucked in the bunch she’ll call me Brady

[Verse 2]
Summer time wit a meat coat
Hope my bitches is selene ain’t no cheap hoe
Baby drop to yo knee like 10-4
We'a Pop a nigga quick like crisco
Keep a shooter Steph Curry
These niggas got me some food Mcflurry
I rock number 9 i know basically
Every nigga out who leave the scene
We go trace em
I remember thinking bout this dream in the basement
I remember gang gang wit me ain’t no faking
Time for a shader because of my eyelid
They call me daddy these hoes my kids


[Hook]
Big bag full of cash on it
Big booty script big ass on it
Big gas by the pound we don’t pass nun
When you bitch with the gang she gonn go brazy
Double cup Aye and it got me lazy
Treat the foreign like a steamer
I fuck up the cedes
Hundred hoes in the spot and they going 80
Racks tucked in the bunch she’ll call me Brady
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Songwriters: ARIYAN ARSLANI, RORY WILLIAM QUIGLEY
Harry Cash lyrics © CREATE MUSIC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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