Cash Erewhere
    (专辑: The Road To Stay Trippy - 2014)
    
    [Juicy J:]  We trippy mane!  It's your boy Juicy J 
with my homie Mike Will  Established in 1989 The 
mixtape niggas going down  Shut a 
fuck up!  We stay trippy nigga  We stay high  We stay in the 
strip club  We stay spending motherfucking money  You niggas know it... shut the 
fuck up  Fuck, fuck fuck... let's get ratchet  The 
drugs, the 
cash   I 
got cash erewhere  Nigga this a 
cash year  And I'm countin up a 
cash like a 
cashier  Cash got me ballin, nigga that's what cash do  Cash got these bitches doin nuts like a 
cashews   Gettin cash overseas, and I'm still in California  Talkin to the 
foes while I'm rolling marijuana  Boy u 
get money like me u 
do what [?] u 
wanna  I 
pull up in the 
mansion and u 
pull up in a 
hunna  Big bank rolling, no control  Open dough, remote control  Juicy J, I'm always blowing  Million records, I 
don't sold  Paper ain't paper no more, throw money all on this hoes  Checkin the 
[?] suits, make it so fuck if you rose  When we getting to the 
room, now they buckwild  To the 
hotel [?]   I 
got cash erewhere  Nigga this a 
cash year  And I'm countin up a 
cash like a 
cashier  Cash got me ballin, nigga that's what cash do  Cash got these bitches doin nuts like a 
cashews   [Ace Hood:]  Okay, now whips crib jewelry gang, all cash  Yellow bitch, hella fit, pretty face, all ass  Rolley on the 
inner state, you just watching whole ass  I 
don't state the 
inner state, I'll be chasing brown bags  Rolex on me flooding make them bitches going duffle bag  Nothing less than 20k and you can kiss my brown ass  Pause, no homo, get cheese, no photos  But still I 
hit the 
scene and that's so low all on my photo  Man I 
keep my 9 
on me my nigga don't be a 
dodo  With you paper lie, my super stray  Real nigga drop a 
fortune in a 
realest state  I'm talking money mula, like YMCMB doe  It's we the 
best in YMCMB you know how that go  And that's big money we blow, propably be out with your ho  Telling no [?] to sun doe nigga you already know  ... nigga you already know   [Juicy J:]  I 
got cash erewhere  Nigga this a 
cash year  And I'm countin up a 
cash like a 
cashier  Cash got me ballin, nigga that's what cash do  Cash got these bitches doin nuts like a 
cashews   [?] cause my money straight  Got more rides than a 
fur I'm slangin for no kates  I 
got anything you want just name a 
time and place  I'm the 
massive man, call me Dr. Chase  I'm with my Gucci bitch higher purp by cloud  Try to rob me get that pistol to your eyebrows  Boy your mama ain't gon miss ya they know that u 
gone  By the 
time they find ya won't be nothing left on bones  Sleep off in the 
kitchen (ho), fuck a 
bed  Ain't no fool in the 
trap house number is  We move them thangs worn [?]  Don't do a 
cruches for me bitch, that's a 
[?]  I 
got cash erewhere!