Cashmere - Tkay Maidza

Hah hah hah hah yeah yeah What it is player? You player it's all about you How you gon' say that man If I had your hand I'd turn mine in Far as i'm concerned if I had your hand I cut mines off Hah man you know man I'm just dealin that hoe money You know hoe money is slow money but it's sho' money Check this out man when you run up on your bitch This this is what you tell her Stick they hands in they panties, grab that knot Stick they arm in a car window, drop it like it's hot Uhh, I talk jewels and spit diamonds, all cherry Like a hymen, when I'm rhymin with remarkable timin Caviar and silk dreams, my voice is linen Spittin venom up in the minds of young women Mink thoughts to think thoughts type similar Might you remember, my shit is cold like december Smoother than persian rugs, the cashmere Chromosomes make a nigga jigga Jay-Z lethal drugs Eighteen carat gold pen, when it hits the sheets Words worth a million like I'm rappin em through platinum teeth I got the grey poupon, you been warned 'Cause all beef return well done filet mignon The don, smell of dom on my breath as I Yawn, (slow) when you hoes try to con a pro As if you didn't know, Jay's about gettin dough Spittin flow like fine wines down your earlobe I'm smooth but deadly like a pearl handled pistol Honies hum in melody when I, rub it like crystal The proper ettiquette, when I drop the subject verb Then the predicate, with this rich nigga preterite I'm solid gold, I rap like a mink stole I stick pearl tongues your world'll never know From New York, to Paris, the vocal style vary From nice to deadly like a bad bag of D, now Notice, the child swift like a locust Focus on the loc', I be the greatest nigga that wrote it Return of the Jedi, from Rio de Janeiro Worn da red eye, yet I, still feel the need to be fly I did die when I'm rappin then slide like satin You know the black eye, white, China in the brain cabinet I never cry if I did I'd cry ice From my nigga sauce, I hit you with this advice Life's short, so play hard and stick hard And the only time you love 'em is when your dick hard Whoooh! That's cashmere baby Nah, you know, that's just laid back man Man, shit, J to the A to the Y to the Z Yeah, baby Motherfuckin' pimp that's what he be Cashmere baby Don't get no hotter than that Sho' you're right Them niggas know Check it out, check it out Ghettoes, errol flynn, hot like heroin Young pimps is sterile when I pimp through your burough in I gotta keep your tricks intact 'Cause I walk like a pimp, talk like a mack man The star player, the golden bar layer The sweet Ms. Fine Thing player, sho' yo right I'm game tight, so watch it change to night Go tell your peeps dawg, I'm lethal til it ain't right I pimp hard on a trick, look Fuck if your leg broke bitch, hop up on your good foot

Boy, you make it look so easy Promise that I'm gonna call you back in five Sorry, baby girl, but I can't tonight, oh Boy, you make it look so simple, mm Yeah, I've known that girl for like my whole life Back in my hotel, and I'm alone inside, oh 'Cause you know the truth hurts But secrets kill Can't help thinking that I love it still Still here, there must be something real 'Cause you know the good die young But so did this And so it must be better than I think it is Gimme those eyes, it's easy to forgive Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh You and all your friends all hate me, oh Thinking that you're better when I'm not around Hear me on the radio and turn it down, oh I can't help the way you made me Hope that she believin' in the truth you found Thinking that you want us 'cause I can't find out, oh 'Cause you know the truth hurts But secrets kill Can't help thinking that I love it still Still here, there must be something real 'Cause you know the good die young But so did this And so it must be better than I think it is Gimme those eyes, it's easy to forgive Oh, oh, oh I hope hopeless Changes over time I hope hopeless Changes over time I hope hopeless Changes over time

Bloody hands on the wheel i drive Headfirst into the night Calm and steady like a surgeons knife Steel toed bottoming out No telling what the years will bring I like that Cause i'll still be alike Lucky through the better and the bad times But now my luck has run out Thickening my bones Never right i'm not even close Thickening my bones Never right but i need it though I leave nothing to warn her Ripples in the water Turning into storms how i wish you knew That you'll never get close My heart is a ghost to you Riding round how my broke heart roams Headless into the night Throwing stones into perfect glass homes This road never runs out On nobody's side just asking me why Cause i can't get enough So alone i drive with no ending in sight Cause i can't get enough Thickening my bones Never right i'm not even close Thickening my bones Never right but i need it though I leave nothing to warn her Ripples in the water Turning into storms how i wish you knew That you'll never get close My heart is a ghost to you

Going up like crypto Don't know what to do with my dough I should buy my bag a bag But which? I can't decide though Flipped a full 180 Now you checking out your vitals Adding up seven, it's 187 homicidal (ooh) I'm 5150, I run through your city, I'm strapped with machetes Believe me, I'm petty, I'm rocky, I'm ready Straight to the dome got you dreaming, I'm Freddy You shouldn't upset me Every day that end in why I call it fright night Couple fangs on a grill, that's a light bite Two shots to the ribs, that's a highlight If the price right, turn them off, night light I just woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence, ooh Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Watch me kill the silence You might also like Eat your heart out on a silver plate They've been fishy so I'm eating steak On the hook I catch'em with the bait Get up out my face, s'il vous plait Mess'em up and call it Basquiat If I see ya, it get nastier Downing bottles of Courvoisier Bury bodies in the backyard A parking spot, my only validation Wait for who? I don't got the patience Talking shit, you full of constipation You don't know the trials and tribulations I just woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence, ooh Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Watch me kill the silence Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence, ooh Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Woke up and chose violence Going up like crypto Don't know what to do with my dough I should buy my bag a bag But which? I can't decide though Flipped a full 180 Now you checking out your vitals Adding up seven, it's 187 homicidal