That's All

I just want the cash, that’s all
Count a lot of racks, that’s all
Let that money stack, that’s all
Spend and get it back, that’s all
That’s all, that’s all, that’s all
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Yo' hoe like me because I ball
When you ain’t there, I’m who she call
I’m try’na stack this money so tall
I ain’t worried 'bout you niggas at all
All these bad bitches on me
Ballin' hard, watch me shoot this 3'
Finessin' class, boy have a seat
I took your bitch and gave her a treat
Everyday I thump through a check
I just hit your hoe with a text
She just wants me because I’m next
And she like it how I flex and finesse
I just want the cash, that’s all
Count a lot of racks, that’s all
Let that money stack, that’s all
Spend and get it back, that’s all
That’s all, that’s all, that’s all
That’s all, that’s all, that’s all
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That’s all, that’s all, that’s all
Don’t go nowhere without a sack
Black on black, that shit go so fast
My pockets so beast, they so fat
I love fucking hoes, that’s a fact
I don’t fuck with niggas, that’s fake
If you’re fake, then we don’t relate
You know I’m all love 'bout my cake
I’ve been counting money all day
I just want the cash, that’s all
Count a lot of racks, that’s all
Let that money stack, that’s all
Spend and get it back, that’s all
That’s all, that’s all, that’s all
That’s all, that’s all, that’s all
That’s all, that’s all, that’s all
That’s all, that’s all, that’s all