CA$HMERE - Ramengvrl

Lyrics by：Putri Estianti

Composed by：Defa Muhamad/Putri Estianti

Ay ay ay yo hear me out hear me out man

I think people got some real problems these days man

They think they so f**kin' rich as f**k

But y'know what they ain't got nuthin'

Me if I die I will be buried in Versace

And probs a little bit of cashmere b***h

When I die I be covered in cashmere

When I die I be covered in cash hu hu

When I die I be covered in cashmere cash cash

When I die I be covered in cash hu hu okay

If you a rich b***h clap your hands for me

If you a rich b***h clap your hands hey

If you a bad b***h clap your hands for me

If your a bad b***h clap your hands hey

I cop a check even when I'm layin' low

If there's a beef I don't want it I'm still eatin tho

You can be proud of yourself

But I still want some more

I spend everything in cash caching

What you mean I'm broke

I got a lot of fans but haters still be talking s**t

Ain't even a man so why they suckin' on my d**k

Every time these guys talking I'm like can you please be quick

'Cause I don't give a f**k I'mma pull up

With dat stick ayee

I'm not a fan of excess no

But I feel good 'round my cash checks

I put my berserk mode on rraah

I might as well break their necks clack

Big names all up on my phone brrp

Which of your idol is next who

These so-called rappers wavin flags

I ain't even breaking a sweat

You got fans you got style

But you still a basic b***h

Post a selfie with some lang leav's b***h I can't relate

Everytime I drop some s**t they be like Slay olay olay

Turn up on a Monday 'cause I get paid like everyday aye

When I die I be covered in cashmere

When I die I be covered in cash hu hu

When I die I be covered in cashmere cash cash

When I die I be covered in cash hu hu okay

If you a rich b***h clap your hands for me

If you a rich b***h clap your hands hey

If you a bad b***h clap your hands for me

If your a bad b***h clap your hands hey

I go to bed bed

Thinkin' 'bout what's next next

Say what you want say it

I don't even care whatevs

I ain't got no birking yet

But I still get the bag bag

They won't admit it

But I swear these b***hes gonna beg

You say dat you da man

But I swear you talk just like a drag

I'm always down with

This s**t until these trees gone do me death

I do this for my mama I ain't here for the drama

If they don't understand I pray to God they get their karma

If they don't understand I pray to God they get their karma

If they don't understand I pray to God they get their karma

If they don't understand I pray to God they get their karma

If they don't understand I pray to God they get their karma

When I die I be covered in cashmere

When I die I be covered in cash hu hu

When I die I be covered in cashmere cash cash

When I die I be covered in cash hu hu okay

If you a rich b***h clap your hands for me

If you a rich b***h clap your hands hey

If you a bad b***h clap your hands for me

If your a bad b***h clap your hands hey