• Artist: Chingy
• Song Title: Wurrs My Cash
• Album: Jackpot

(Chorus)

Ho, Wurrs my cash? (Got his money ho?)
you don't have it? (you trippin' girl)
Am I gon' slap you? Uh Huh
Sling that a** (sling it for a n**** girl)
What is this ma? (How much?)
Is that enough? Uh Huh
Know ya'll gon' ask (Tell 'em the truth close to move)
I am a hustler? (Get yours)
Am I pimpin'? Uh Huh
Ho move real fast (Don't be slacking up)
You don't like your job. So!
Do I care ho? Uh Huh
Sling that a**

(1sr verse)
I'm yo hustler (Dig it)
I'm you daddy (Alright)
I'm that clean ? at a school caddy (Yes)
I'm yo supplyer (Uh Huh)
I'm yo buyer (Uh Huh)
I'm that tree in th forest that's on fire (What am I)
I'm yo yong pimp' (What else?) baby yo' boss (What else?)
I'm that candy red paint that shine and gloss (Ya' dig)
I'm yo supafly (Ya dig?)
Yo black ceaser (Alright now)
Girl you too shy to speak then take a breather
Can you dig this?
Lick when I piss (Well alright)

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(2nd verse)
See that verco, that's for when it's cold
Break that white gold, plain gold, got old
Snake skin shoes, give yo' friends blues
Step out the car, sharp as a f**king auto too
Got tall girls, into small girls
Latin, japenese, black, mexican all girls, willin' to work for it
Go in they purse for it,
Down wit me even if they put in a herse for it
Got in the dirt for it
Call me papi and pull up they skirt for it

(Chorus)

People ask me why I'm like this
See my father and my uncles gave me this s**t
Since I liked it fot down and hiked it
That's why you catch me doing foursomes with dike chicks
They like my style, I like they mouth
Even gotta couple hookers workin' the south, and on the east my girls
the best, in Cali got 10 out on sunset
Pimp of all pimps, young Don Bishop
Got life insurance, trick gon' I won't miss ya', on the sole of my gators
she can kiss the (Smooch) B****!

(Chorus)