Pound Cake Remix by JG on The Beat Lyrics
[Intro: Josh Groom]
Uh
Pound Cake Remix yo
What?
[Hook: Timbaland]
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla, dolla bill y'all
[Verse 1: Josh Groom]
Cash rules everything around me
That's why I put shit in my pocket for free
I'm ruining the economy with my boys through a dollar store
And I just want more and more (and more and more)
Why can't it stop/Stunting through the game
Never ever love from the cops
I'm just saying that I'm never ever even changing
Was about that tagging life
Before I got woken up by the flashing lights (and sirens)
Dammit left me moving and crying
My arm was like a bloody barcode
But now I've got shit to say in my songs so
You faggots can just move over
I'm finna get you with a fucking boulder
You're gonna get crushed,I'm smoldering
In so many ways than one
I'm the hot shit but I also put the fire to the grass (it's)
Never ever in last place/Now I'm tracking
Views and likes on a Soundcloud account
Now what's that about/Only seventeen followers
But I'm not gonna pout
Just keep grinding
JG on the track so you know I ain't lying
[Hook: Timbaland]
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla, dolla bill y'all
[Verse 2: Josh Groom]
I'm hopping on that Poundcake remix shit
Flow so hard you might have to read this shit
Damn he's a just kid or so they say
Fifteen years old but my shit stays the same
Damn and you faggots can call me lame
Just never talk shit about the city from which i came
And why the fuck do you think you own the game
It's a fucking beast do you really think it can be tamed
Nope but you faggots embarrassing yourselves
I'm like Santa with ho's, you guys are fucking elfs
Talking so much shit about your wealth
Mo' money mo' problems, you can go to hell
So cash rules everything around me
You guys really think that you can surround me
But really you're just shooting each other
Why don't you shut up
I fucked your mother, ho
[Hook: Timbaland]
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla, dolla bill y'all
Uh
Pound Cake Remix yo
What?
[Hook: Timbaland]
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla, dolla bill y'all
[Verse 1: Josh Groom]
Cash rules everything around me
That's why I put shit in my pocket for free
I'm ruining the economy with my boys through a dollar store
And I just want more and more (and more and more)
Why can't it stop/Stunting through the game
Never ever love from the cops
I'm just saying that I'm never ever even changing
Was about that tagging life
Before I got woken up by the flashing lights (and sirens)
Dammit left me moving and crying
My arm was like a bloody barcode
But now I've got shit to say in my songs so
You faggots can just move over
I'm finna get you with a fucking boulder
You're gonna get crushed,I'm smoldering
In so many ways than one
I'm the hot shit but I also put the fire to the grass (it's)
Never ever in last place/Now I'm tracking
Views and likes on a Soundcloud account
Now what's that about/Only seventeen followers
But I'm not gonna pout
Just keep grinding
JG on the track so you know I ain't lying
[Hook: Timbaland]
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla, dolla bill y'all
[Verse 2: Josh Groom]
I'm hopping on that Poundcake remix shit
Flow so hard you might have to read this shit
Damn he's a just kid or so they say
Fifteen years old but my shit stays the same
Damn and you faggots can call me lame
Just never talk shit about the city from which i came
And why the fuck do you think you own the game
It's a fucking beast do you really think it can be tamed
Nope but you faggots embarrassing yourselves
I'm like Santa with ho's, you guys are fucking elfs
Talking so much shit about your wealth
Mo' money mo' problems, you can go to hell
So cash rules everything around me
You guys really think that you can surround me
But really you're just shooting each other
Why don't you shut up
I fucked your mother, ho
[Hook: Timbaland]
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla, dolla bill y'all