CASH COKE CUNT
(140 BPM hardcore rave – distorted 909 kicks, razor synths, pure chaos)
– demonic pitched-up scream]
YEAH YEAH YEAH
STACK IT – SNORT IT – FUCK IT
LET’S FUCKING GOOOOO!!!
-up – sirens + cash register cha-ching]
Countin’ bands while I’m countin’ grams
Drip so wet make the hundreds swim
Molly in my veins, pussy in my face
We don’t sleep, we just elevate
1 – 808s like automatic fire]
MONEY DRUGS SEX MONEY DRUGS SEX
THROW IT UP, THROW IT UP, NO FUCKING RESPECT
DIAMONDS ON MY DICK, COKE ON HER CHEST
WE GET HIGH, GET RICH, THEN WE FUCK TO DEATH
– gang chant, distorted]
GIMME THAT CASH, GIMME THAT BLOW
GIMME THAT ASS, WATCH THE MONEY FLOW
POP A BEAN, POP A SEAL, POP THAT PUSSY WIDE
LIVE FAST, DIE LIT, NEVER FUCKING DIE
– machine-gun flow]
Rolls Royce whippin’, wrist on froze
Lines on the mirror look like white gold
She suck me in the VIP, throat full of snow
I nut on her face then I buy her new clothes
Hundred thousand ones make the stripper levitate
Perc 30 got me floatin’ like I meditate
Fuck love, fuck feelings, fuck a wedding ring
Only thing I marry is codeine and Benjamin
-drop – tension riser + glitchy porn moans]
SAY IT WITH ME
I’M A DEGENERATE
I’M A DEGENERATE
LOUDER BITCH
2 – harder, pitch-bent madness]
MONEY! (HUH) DRUGS! (YEAH) SEX! (FUCK)
MONEY! (HUH) DRUGS! (YEAH) SEX! (FUCK)
BAGS – TABS – ASS – CHECK
WE DON’T STOP TILL THE SUN BURN THE CASH WE WRECK
– slowed + eerie trap hats, whispered]
She said “slow down baby”
I said “bitch I can’t”
Heart beating 180, dick still in her hand
Xans in the Lamb’, coke on the dash
We gon’ fuck till we crash
We gon’ fuck till we—
DROP – total apocalypse, airhorns, crowd losing it]
CASH COKE CUNT CASH COKE CUNT
MAKE IT RAIN, MAKE IT FLOOD, MAKE HER FUCKING CUM
NEON LIGHTS, BLACKED OUT, NO TOMORROW
ONLY TONIGHT, ONLY WHITE, ONLY HOLLOW
– fading broken vocoder + cash register]
Spend it all…
Snort it all…
Fuck it all…
Till there’s nothing left…
Yeah…
(beat cuts with final “ka-ching” + girl moaning into distortion)
SA1NT
