Letras de 200 Kash

R-O-C, hahaha

Count 200 cash, huh-huh, like it′s nothin'
Why you so serious? You sweeter than a honeybun (Four3va)
Why she so curious? Always wanna know what I′m doin'
I'm boolin′ like a Boston Red Sox, not a Bruin

Drive that hot shit in the winter, I′m so fuckin' cold
New watch, new bracelets, this new YVL chain on
I can′t trust a bitch, I'm tryna put my gang on
I can′t stress this shit, my dad a loyal, was just a 50

Oh, you a Blood now? In high school you was ju' rollin′ 60s
Bitches would laugh at me, the same hos all in my mentions
I'm really wrappin', yeah, I got a gift for these niggas
I ain′t trippin′ 'bout it if it don′t make my bank bigger

Threw my heart in the river, I got range like a Rover
Every time you see me I'm high, huh, I hate bein′ sober
Shawty this a blessin', yeah, I′m a four-leaf clover
Lil' shawty PMSin', I′m gettin′ ready, yeah, to come over

Copped a Chrome Heart stroller for my baby
No, I ain't goin′ for nothin', these niggas ain′t crazy
Don't wanna hear the gangsta story you made up, huh, save it
I ain′t have shit, huh, now my life amazin'

Now I got a chandelier with tall doors and shit
Foreign cars and one of one clothes, you can't order this
So many clothes, you wo-, you would think a nigga hoarderin′
So many lows, yeah, my trap rollin′, yeah, nonstop

He thought he was that nigga until I popped him
I knew school wasn't for me, huh, so I dropped out
I ain′t ever have a job, I ain't never clock out
I ain′t ever clock in, huh, it's time to lock in
Box on my G-Lock, but I ain′t doin' no boxin', this a Switchiana
I gotta stand on business, I can′t go, that′s on my mama
He tried to stand on his, toes down, huh, yeah, you know I stand on ten