Unreleased archive entry

TOO MUCH CASH

Juice WRLD

TOO MUCH CASH lyrics

Intro Enviyon on the mix Yeah too much cash Yeah cant fit in my pockets   Chorus Started with a quarter then I turn it to a half I was boolin with ya baby momma in the trap He was talking shit so we caught him on a ave Ima woop his ass beat him like his dad Fuckin on a slut you know Ima dick her down Ima fuckin slut she know Ima get around Molly in the water Ima drink it till I drown Baby Im a dog baby Im a fucking hound   Bridge Too much cash cant fit in my pockets Goyard bag I dont need a wallet Shes so bad I needed her number huh I give her pipe like a plumber huh After I fuck her I punt her   Verse 1 I know why you mad Why you mad No you aint gettin no money Hatin on me but you broke and you bummy Fuckin your hoe put my dick in her tummy Gogo with a stick gun on your lip Up in that choppa you know that she runnin I wear that Gucci you wear Abercrombie Poppin the Xannies I feel like a zombie Hold up wait a minute Let me put some money in it Drive by windows tinted Pull up on you sloppy finish Serve up call it tennis You could catch me water whippin Grow up robbin niggas Now I just go shoppin with em Bridge Too much cash cant fit in my pockets Goyard bag I dont need a wallet Shes so bad I needed her number I needed her number I needed her number   Chorus Started with a quarter then I turn it to a half I was boolin with ya baby momma in the trap He was talking shit so we caught him on a ave Ima woop his ass beat him like his dad Fuckin on a slut you know Ima dick her down Ima fuckin slut she know Ima get around Molly in the water Ima drink it till I drown Baby Im a dog baby Im a fucking hound   Verse 2 Baby Im a dog Im a dog in my whip Drivin like it stolen I be swervin my shit Skrrt II get what I want cause I deserve it and shit She gon fuck me and my team cause we perfect and shit ay Ima pull up in a new whip Ima go fuck on a new bitch Niggas they know how I do it Run up on me then I shoot shit My choppa lookin like a pool stick Niggas faker than illusions I had my mind and then I lose it I fucked a bitch and then she clueless Bridge Too much cash I gotta have it Talkin smack I up automatic Saw my guys we ridin in traffic huh Niggas they dont want no static huh Thisll dissapear like its magic yeah   Outro Turn into a half Too much cash