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Brockhampton

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Where The Cash At Lyrics - Brockhampton

There's not a soul in here— 

 

Pull to your house and dump like a trash man 

All up in your grill, but I'm not a fan 

Merlyn, I do no hat trick, just show me where the cash at 

Then show me where the hash at 

Fuck that, show me where the cash at 

(There's not a soul in here—) 

I would rather be on acid, rather make investments 

They'll come out of that debt, we'll come out of those bed sheets 

I'm like the IRS, pull up to your address 

I was tryin' my best to seizure, but pull it like Keisha 

(There's not a soul in here—) 

Johnny Dang gon' ice my diamonds, up out that freezer 

I used to be broke, I don't got amnesia 

I used to deal with both, now it's black victims 

She know not to call collect if she go to prison 

(There's not a soul in here—) 

 

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Move to your window and drizzle with that pitter-pat (ba-dam!) 

Give me the answer figure, where you niggas at? (Show out) 

Where the cash at? Used to ask that 

Where the cash at? Used to ask that 

(There's not a soul in here—) 

Move to your window and drizzle with that pitter-pat (ba-dam!) 

Give me the answer figure, where you niggas at? (Show out) 

Where the cash at? Used to ask that 

Where the cash at? Used to ask that 

 

At the night I bring them out, I was sleepin' upside-down 

Keep you up, I come around, they stay right up on my tip 

Send me a pic whenever you slip, hopin' this outflow my scales 

Full throttle whenever I blaze, fifty mil, put it under my wheel 

(There's not a soul in here—) 

Human, I see through your eyes until my CCC wide open to my skin 

They can see they run, they feel like they been kickin' DDR 

Bustin' out the bar, human out the tour 

They grip three types of the gas, miss the days I can't get back 

(There's not a soul in here—) 

 

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Move to your window and drizzle with that pitter-pat (ba-dam!) 

Give me the answer figure, where you niggas at? (Show out) 

Where the cash at? Used to ask that 

Where the cash at? Used to ask that 

(There's not a soul in here—) 

Move to your window and drizzle with that pitter-pat (ba-dam!) 

Give me the answer figure, where you niggas at? (Show out) 

Where the cash at? Used to ask that 

Where the cash at? Used to ask that 

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