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I Want Cash by Emilio Coochie Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2021

[Intro]
Man, what the fuck is good?
It's Emilio Coochie in this bitch, a.k.a. what?
A.k.a. "Nope, I don't eat it" (I want cash, I want money)
Never have, never motherfuckin' will
What's up, Izzy? Turn me up a lil' bit, hold up
What? What? What?

[Verse 1]
You got my head spinnin' circles like my ass do (Ooh)
And, bitch, fuck your opinion, I ain't ask you
I'm just tryna bust a nut like a cashew
I'm tryna get penetrated like a tattoo (Hey)
I don't need no chain, I don't need no ring (Nope)
To be honest, I don't even need no dingaling (Haha)
But one thing for sure, and two things for certain (What?)
I need cash lil' daddy, man, fuck a Birkin
Wait, wait, hold up, maybe I'll just take both
And when you hit it from the back, you better KO
And if I wanna suck dick, I'ma say so (Well say it then)
Or you could hit it on the floor like I'm J-Lo
I know you got a wife and kids so wе lay low
And I'm glad you got some money 'cause you fеo
And I be playin' with his dick like it's playdough
And I ain't the one so watch what you say, ho (Watch it, bitch)
[Chorus]
Bitch, I want cash, I want money
I want the teller at the bank to look at me funny
When I make a deposit, they gon' double-check all of it
'Cause it's so many commas, they gon' swear it's fraudulent
Bitch, I want cash, I want money, I want cash, I want money
I want cash, I want cash, I want cash, I want money
Bitch, I want cash, I want money
I want the teller at the bank to look at me funny
When I make a deposit, they gon' double-check all of it
'Cause it's so many commas, they gon' swear it's fraudulent

[Verse 2]
I'm racially ambiguous, I like my sex so vigorous
A little bit promiscuous, online, I see my influence
This ass is so stupendo-dous, he really wanna get in this (Yeah)
I told him not to lick my nips because they are so sensitive
Fuck the movies, take me to the ATM
And if you are what you eat, then I'm an A.B.N (Ooh)
His dick out of this world, he an alien
So I let him eat the cookie, macadameian
I want cash, and he want sex
But does that mean I should be working off of Bissonnet?
Hell nah, I ain't a trick, I just like what I like
But if he finna give me bread, I got my butter and knife
His dick long like Jake (Damn), he from the Lone Star State (Ooh)
I'm 'bout that action, no slate, and when we fuck, it's an earthquake (Yeah)
Back then y'all was sleep (Huh?), but now you wide awake (Ooh)
You heard that I eat coochie (What?), now that's a big mistake (Okay)
They say, "'mili, you so busy, let me fuck you, just a quickie"
I could never, I'm saditty (Yeah), okay, fuck it, just a licky
Make it sticky, make it creamy, can't fuck wit' ya if it's teeny
In the car or at the crib, fuck me like you'll never leave me
[Chorus]
Bitch, I want cash, I want money, I want cash, I want money
I want cash, I want cash, I want cash, I want money
Bitch, I want cash, I want money
I want the teller at the bank to look at me funny
When I make a deposit, they gon' double-check all of it
'Cause it's so many commas, they gon' swear it's fraudulent