Blac Chyna – Cash Only (ft. Trippie Redd) (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Blac Chyna unveils “Cash Only” featuring Trippie Redd. Listen, watch the video, stream, buy, mp3 download, read the lyrics to the song.

Blac Chyna Cash Only

While not as surprising as her appearance at the Oscars earlier this year (seen above), Black Chyna rapping on “Cash Only” does make for a proper “WTF?” moment to say the least. It was pretty obvious that many female emcees would pop up with new material following Nicki Minaj’s recent pregnancy announcement and expected break from the game, but we weren’t expecting the reality TV divas to be dropping bars as well. Then again, the game is built for anybody willing to step to the mic, right?

Blac Chyna – Cash Only (ft. Trippie Redd)

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Lyrics

[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Yeah
Yeah

[Verse 1: Blac Chyna]
Ain’t no sense in lying, I don’t call nobody mine (Nobody mine)
And I ain’t checking for nobody either, I promise I’m fine (Promise I’m fine)
I’d rather chase money to spend ’cause I can’t see myself spending time
I don’t need one on my side ’cause I can’t be worried ’bout you when I’m busy tryna get mine
I ain’t tryna be in my feelings and sittin’ upset, no, I’d rather be in my bag
I only see what’s ahead of me, never look back ’cause I can’t do nothin’ ’bout the past

[Pre-Chorus]
My income is way too important, can’t put you before it, I’ll never do that
I’m on a road to the riches, it’s time to go fast, doing everything on my dash, oh yeah

[Chorus: Blac Chyna]
I could care less ’bout who mad, I’m too concerned with this cash, yeah, yeah
I could care less ’bout who mad, all I care ’bout is this cash, yeah, yeah
I couldn’t care less who mad, all I care ’bout is this cash, yeah, yeah
I could care less ’bout who mad, I’m too concerned with this cash

[Verse 2: Trippie Redd]
Don’t give a fuck ’bout who mad (mad), we pull up and spend us a bag, yeah, yeah (Spend us a bag)
Money determine my mood, we don’t gotta deal, we on traps, yeah, yeah
Put the Glock in the Goyard, next to the Perky and smash, yeah (Smash)
I feel like a superstar, I’m just went bought me some mags, yeah
(Bought me some mags)
We from the park, like 1-0-6, half a million on the Cullinan (Cullinan)
She wanna fuck, I’m jumpin’ in, came in the face, she said “come again” (Come again)
Bitch better not play when that money in, triple Bs on them blocks and the play pen
I’ma smoke on that ox like a vape pen, all this money comin’, it might never end

[Chorus: Blac Chyna]
I could care less ’bout who mad, I’m too concerned with this cash, yeah, yeah
I could care less ’bout who mad, all I care ’bout is this cash, yeah, yeah
I couldn’t care less who mad, all I care ’bout is this cash, yeah, yeah
I could care less ’bout who mad, I’m too concerned with this cash, uh

[Verse 3: Blac Chyna]
I’m down to go through it, I get me to it, no doubt about it, no question
I went and got it and went through and been through and now I just get to it easy, no pressure
They say I been working, I said “Bitch, you guessed it,” acting like I deserve this, I’m flexin’
Hot girl for real, I can’t pull up on you in no Lexus, I like them brand new Mercedes, uh
I can’t let nobody play me, I need a new check on the daily, uh
I used to be looking for love, but now I fell crazy in love with this paper

[Pre-Chorus]
My income is way too important, can’t put you before it, I’ll never do that
I’m on a road to the riches, it’s time to go fast, doing everything on my dash, oh yeah

[Chorus: Blac Chyna]
I could care less ’bout who mad, I’m too concerned with this cash, yeah, yeah
I couldn’t care less ’bout who mad, all I care ’bout is this cash, yeah, yeah
I could care less who mad, all I care ’bout is this cash, yeah, yeah
I couldn’t care less ’bout who mad, I’m too concerned with this cash