Aww sh*t lyrics

[Verse 1: Cash Kidd]
Aw sh*t, n*gga, she a freak when she sucking it
She talk sh*t with it, I got money and respect
I'm a boss, b*tch n*gga, and I wish a n*gga would
Like a park bench, n*gga, [?]
I wish a n*gga would
Like Timmy Turner
Shoot it til it jam, I need some peanut butter
f*ck it, keep busting that b*tch, I need a rubber
Have a n*gga rolling, rolling like Tina Turner
4825, that's my zip code
My b*tch skinny with a fatty, f*ck a thick ho
If the b*tch ain't sucking di*k though, she getting sent home
I'm just tryna see that b*tch thong, like Sis Co
On my mama, I just bought a chopper, Jimmy bought a chopper
[?] just bought a chopper, give a n*gga shots like a doctor
Let my money speak, what the f*ck I gotta talk for?
White buffs, black tint, I look like a chalkboard
O.M.F.G., here come Cash Kidd
[?] movie in this b*tch, this ain't Netflix
Put the b*tch legs in the air, like a backflip
Hit her from the back, got her running like Pack-Man

[Chorus: Cash Kidd]
Aw sh*t
Aw sh*t
Aw sh*t
Walk in with my squad, aw sh*t
Heard them n*ggas want beef, aw sh*t
We finna pull up with the choppers, aw sh*t
b*tch said come through, aw sh*t
She with a couple freak b*tches, aw sh*t
It's some money on the floor, aw sh*t
Well, b*tch, we on our way, hoes like aw sh*t
Aw sh*t, n*gga
[Verse 2: Cash Kidd]
Number one b*tch, my number two b*tch
She all on my balls like a pool stick
Gave her good di*k, now she can't do sh*t
b*tch can't walk, she gotta skip like school kids
Goddamn

[Chorus: Cash Kidd]
Aw sh*t
Aw sh*t
Aw sh*t
Walk in with my squad, aw sh*t
Heard them n*ggas want beef, aw sh*t
We finna pull up with the choppers, aw sh*t
b*tch said come through, aw sh*t
She with a couple freak b*tches, aw sh*t
It's some money on the floor, aw sh*t
Well, b*tch, we on our way, hoes like aw sh*t
Aw sh*t, n*gga

[Verse 3: AlWoo]
Aw sh*t, I'm crispy on my worst day
Told your b*tch to throw that ass back like it's Thirsday
Aw sh*t, we in this motherf*cker deep
Yes, I got the 40 tucked, now let that motherf*cker sleep
Scope on the chopper, just in case I gotta take a peek
Chop the doors off his whip, now he riding in a jeap
I ain't nice to these hoes, if you know what I mean
I'm a pimp, I have a b*tch blow you for that cheese
Got a round for every n*gga acting tough this b*tch
I ain't tryna have kids, but I'll bust in this b*tch
50 n*ggas with me, we don't give a f*ck in this b*tch
We empationt, f*ck around and get rushed in this b*tch
I'm a hothead, I've better not get bumped in this b*tch
Hit stick on my hip, get trucked in this b*tch
I'm strapped, you not, you out of luck in this b*tch
Y'all ain't making no noise, y'all on hush in this b*tch
n*gga
[Chorus: Cash Kidd]
Aw sh*t
Aw sh*t
Aw sh*t
Walk in with my squad, aw sh*t
Heard them n*ggas want beef, aw sh*t
We finna pull up with the choppers, aw sh*t
b*tch said come through, aw sh*t
She with a couple freak b*tches, aw sh*t
It's some money on the floor, aw sh*t
Well, b*tch, we on our way, hoes like aw sh*t
Aw sh*t, n*gga