Girls, Cash, Cars Lyrics - Killa Season - Cam'ron

Trumpets please 

I wanna welcome everybody to 

Killa season 

Dip, dip, dip 

Come and fuck with the set 

Dip, dip, dip 

Come and fuck with the set 

They tried to play us 

But they can't fade us 

A bunch of haters 

But we the greatest 

That mighty dip 

Fuckin' set 

Show a G respect, my weed connect 

Got it growing like Chia Pets 

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So, come and deal wit the kids 

We ballin', big baby 

You know I'm strapped for the drama 

Afghan to Harlem, clap his Mama 

Homeboy, don't ask for the ganja 

No way, hey, I relax in a sauna 

Lay back, lay back, where the cake at? 

ASAP, ASAP, I replay that 

They wack, he not, we hot 

We got 3 glocks, right where they lay at 

Got what's left to twist 

Diamonds surround my wrist 

Y'all all fiends, Spalding couldn't bounce like this 

Yo yo, don't fuck with the po-po 

Oh, no, I'm 'bout that dough doe 

Juelz, he fuck with the cocoa 

Niggaz going loco, that's a no-no 

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Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, it's dipest 

Oh no, row boats, coke float sand hit decks 

So, come and deal wit the kids 

We ballin', big baby 

Flashin' bras 

The world is ours 

Them classic cars plus girls, cash and cars 

Cash and cars, girls, cash and cars 

Girls, cash, cars, girls, cash and cars, cash and cars, cars 

So, come and deal wit the kids 

We ballin', big baby 

Y'all really wanna get this started? 

We all can act retarded 

Ya heart has been darted 

Bombarded, departed 

Ma, ya pussy stink 

It been underseas 

Here's a Douche bag 

Hot rag, summers eve 

Yes, a hot bath, run, run, run it, please 

You hummin' G's? 

Through ya dungarees 

Don't maneuver there 

Here's a souvenir 

Washing set, kit 

Bitch, for ya pubic hairs 

Beat it, ain't no losers here 

Ma, tryna move up here 

Send my dick down there 

That's with scuba gear 

And she eat out 

While she takin' deep cock 

Eaves drop, need not, cam walker needs not 

And my game's so tight 

And my aim's so right 

In a range all white 

Entertain more dykes 

All they say all night is 

But 'cha brain, maayne 

Will be like my chain on ice 

But my chain, maaayne 

It look like a rainbow sight 

So, come and deal wit the kids 

We ballin', big baby 

Flashin' bras 

The world is ours 

Them classic cars plus girls, cash and cars 

Cash and cars, girls, cash and cars 

Girls, cash, cars, girls, cash and cars, cash and cars, cars 

So, come and deal wit the kids 

We ballin', big baby 

Dip, dip, dip 

Come and fuck with the set 

Dip, dip, dip 

Come and fuck with the set 

Dip, dip, dip 

Come and fuck with the set 

Dip, dip, dip 

Come and fuck with the set 

So, come and deal wit the kids 

We ballin', big baby