Cashxflash - DTLA - Freestyle Lyrics

(Trap-A-Holics you already know I get the Trap-A-Holic trophy)
(I done finessed every nigga in the world)
(Legend made another one)
(Chea) (It's Yung Cash) (Cashxflash)
(Yeah, uh, yeah)
(Trap-A-Holics)
I just got back from LA
Hit up Louis V (Louis)
I ain't really get much
Just an accessory (damier)
I ain't really got time for no one stressin' me (no stress)
Been prayin' for this bad one who blessin' me (just bless)
I'm all over her buns just like a sesame (yezzir)
The way I'm cookin' in the booth
I got the recipe (yezzir)
I didn't choose to rap
I do this out necessity (okay)
Yo girl keep callin'
Tell that bitch to message me (yeah)
I had date with fate
Said its my destiny (woah)
I cant tell if it's God or Satan testin' me (woah)
And if you hatin' niggas really wanna question me (shhhhh)
I'll take it as a compliment
You bringin' out the best in me (chea)
I just cashed out
And copped me the 750's (yeah)
Done with all these white girls
Yeah no more Britney's (yeah)
Yeah I'm lyin'
Imma still put it in her kidneys (yeah)
Lay back
Blow smoke
Just like the chimneys (yeah)
I got numbers on my head
Like the crimson tide (ay)
Imma multiply first
Then I'm gone divide (ay)
She a receiver
So I tell that bitch to open wide (woo)
She say we just friends
Come on dawg
You know she lied (lyin')
I been livin' in the future
Like a psychic (woo)
I been thinkin' bout my future
With my side chick (okay)
Just fucked a lesbian
With this other bi chick (yes)
Crazy thing about the lesbian
Is she like my dick (yes)
You know I'm sick
Yeah I'm sick like the virus (cough, cough)
Check out the gliss on my neck
And on my wrist (bling)
Chase the gold
Yeah I feel like I'm Irish (yes)
You know I ball
Yeah eyeball like an iris (woo)
(Damn son where'd you find this)

(Trap-A-Holics you already know I get the Trap-A-Holic trophy)
(I done finessed every nigga in the world)
(Legend made another one)
(Chea) (It's Yung Cash) (Cashxflash)
(Yeah, uh, yeah)
(Trap-A-Holics)
I just got back from LA
Hit up Louis V (Louis)
I ain't really get much
Just an accessory (damier)
I ain't really got time for no one stressin' me (no stress)
Been prayin' for this bad one who blessin' me (just bless)
I'm all over her buns just like a sesame (yezzir)
The way I'm cookin' in the booth
I got the recipe (yezzir)
I didn't choose to rap
I do this out necessity (okay)
Yo girl keep callin'
Tell that bitch to message me (yeah)
I had date with fate
Said its my destiny (woah)
I cant tell if it's God or Satan testin' me (woah)
And if you hatin' niggas really wanna question me (shhhhh)
I'll take it as a compliment
You bringin' out the best in me (chea)
I just cashed out
And copped me the 750's (yeah)
Done with all these white girls
Yeah no more Britney's (yeah)
Yeah I'm lyin'
Imma still put it in her kidneys (yeah)
Lay back
Blow smoke
Just like the chimneys (yeah)
I got numbers on my head
Like the crimson tide (ay)
Imma multiply first
Then I'm gone divide (ay)
She a receiver
So I tell that bitch to open wide (woo)
She say we just friends
Come on dawg
You know she lied (lyin')
I been livin' in the future
Like a psychic (woo)
I been thinkin' bout my future
With my side chick (okay)
Just fucked a lesbian
With this other bi chick (yes)
Crazy thing about the lesbian
Is she like my dick (yes)
You know I'm sick
Yeah I'm sick like the virus (cough, cough)
Check out the gliss on my neck
And on my wrist (bling)
Chase the gold
Yeah I feel like I'm Irish (yes)
You know I ball
Yeah eyeball like an iris (woo)
(Damn son where'd you find this)