Sunset Rehab

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Young Elle be the one Yeah With the cash out I like nice blond hair With her ass out I might just cop two And smash now Poured up a four And pass out Sour puss sour face Put ya hands down Gotta kay gotta strap For ya mans now Do the race do the dash To the cash now Out my face pussy boy Blow ya brains out I'm the only one with a ma fuckin kay out Ma fucka need to stay down I'm the only one with a ma fuckin kay out Ma fucka need to stay down Whos that blowin up my phone That's the money talking Gotta cash app for my bitches That's the money talking Gotta strap for my bitches Yeah That's the pistol talking Gotta rack on ya head Yeah If you ever walk em Gotta strap to ya head Yeah If you ever touch em Gotta strap to ya head Yeah If you ever touch em Wanna piece of the pie Boy gotta pay the profit Wanna piece of the pie Boy gotta pay the profit Young Elle be the one Yeah With the cash out I like nice blond hair With her ass out I might just cop two And smash now Poured up a four And pass out Young Elle be the one Yeah With the cash out I like nice blond hair With her ass out I might just cop two And smash now Poured up a four And pass out Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh Whos that blowing up my phone That's the cash talk Yeah That's the cash talk Whos that blowing up my phone That's the cash talk Yeah That's the cash talk