Ca$h Out
Here we go!
Tellin my nigga to chill
I know we to turnt
Bet a nigga still
Walk with that bag out (Let's go)
When we hit up the mall
Issa cash out
Nigga talk crazy
Wont pop up
And spazz out
And that boy
Got a clip
Like a leg now
Never spoke on
What was said
So don't say it now
How he said it was up
And we laid it down
Ran up my sack for the
Summer who playin now?
We got paper
Like COVID
And Spread it out
And you know this bitch
Shot by the dondada
In this bitch and they hate
Ima dondada
You ain't got no connect
Like a phone problem
Pull up on her
She back at her home hollering
Every body know I got my
Own tolerance
Get a bag and I get it
Direct deposit
Poppin out wit the cake
I cant live without it
Put that shi on
As I look in the mirror
Say jay chill
Know you Finna Pop shi
Am I takin off
Bitch ain't no option
Cant wait till they saying
That boy in the top ten
Know i fuck with her noggin
It's top tear
Say that he steppin on shi
Nigga not here
We a step to a beat
Like that one nigga Nahmere
They talkin shi
I do not hear
When A bitch will get mad
And fuck dude
I do not care
Fuck by the deuce
Get a good pair
Some timbs wit
Some muhfuckin
Shorts in the summer
Them niggas a wear it
It's hood wear
Out the window
You see a van
Out in the night
Yeah they bout to
Get down
If the goods there
Yeah my pops
Kept on tripping
He flew it there
If they say we can't come
We gone move In there
I cant wait till we catchem
To leavem there
Drop the addy
And the Pack
I'll receive it there
I can not stop till
I'm labeled a millionaire
Get it to a muhfuckin bag
And I keep it near
Tellin my Nigga to chill
I know that he turnt
Bitches love when you walk
Wit the cash out
Niggas hate when you
Walk wit that cash out
Strapped in the city
You try pull a mag out
Tellin my nigga to chill
I know we to turnt
Bet a nigga still
Walk with that bag out (Let's go)
When we hit up the mall
Issa cash out
Nigga talk crazy
Wont pop up
And spazz out
And that boy
Got a clip
Like a leg now
Never spoke on
What was said
So don't say it now
How he said it was up
And we laid it down
Ran up my sack
For the summer
Who playin now?
We got paper
Like COVID
And Spread it out
And you know this bitch
Shot by the dondada
In this bitch
And they hate
Ima dondada
You ain't got no connect
Like a phone problem
Pull up on her
She back at her home hollering
Every body know I got my
Own tolerance
Get a bag and I get it
Direct deposit
Poppin out wit the cake
I cant live without it
Tellin my nigga to chill
I know we to turnt
Bet a nigga still
Walk with that bag out (Let's go)
When we hit up the mall
Issa cash out
Nigga talk crazy
Wont pop up
And spazz out
And that boy
Got a clip
Like a leg now
Never spoke on
What was said
So don't say it now
How he said it was up
And we laid it down
Ran up my sack for the
Summer who playin now?
We got paper
Like COVID
And Spread it out
And you know this bitch
Shot by the dondada
In this bitch and they hate
Ima dondada
You ain't got no connect
Like a phone problem
Pull up on her
She back at her home hollering
Every body know I got my
Own tolerance
Get a bag and I get it
Direct deposit
Poppin out wit the cake
I cant live without it
Put that shi on
As I look in the mirror
Say jay chill
Know you Finna Pop shi
Am I takin off
Bitch ain't no option
Cant wait till they saying
That boy in the top ten
Know i fuck with her noggin
It's top tear
Say that he steppin on shi
Nigga not here
We a step to a beat
Like that one nigga Nahmere
They talkin shi
I do not hear
When A bitch will get mad
And fuck dude
I do not care
Fuck by the deuce
Get a good pair
Some timbs wit
Some muhfuckin
Shorts in the summer
Them niggas a wear it
It's hood wear
Out the window
You see a van
Out in the night
Yeah they bout to
Get down
If the goods there
Yeah my pops
Kept on tripping
He flew it there
If they say we can't come
We gone move In there
I cant wait till we catchem
To leavem there
Drop the addy
And the Pack
I'll receive it there
I can not stop till
I'm labeled a millionaire
Get it to a muhfuckin bag
And I keep it near
Tellin my Nigga to chill
I know that he turnt
Bitches love when you walk
Wit the cash out
Niggas hate when you
Walk wit that cash out
Strapped in the city
You try pull a mag out
Tellin my nigga to chill
I know we to turnt
Bet a nigga still
Walk with that bag out (Let's go)
When we hit up the mall
Issa cash out
Nigga talk crazy
Wont pop up
And spazz out
And that boy
Got a clip
Like a leg now
Never spoke on
What was said
So don't say it now
How he said it was up
And we laid it down
Ran up my sack
For the summer
Who playin now?
We got paper
Like COVID
And Spread it out
And you know this bitch
Shot by the dondada
In this bitch
And they hate
Ima dondada
You ain't got no connect
Like a phone problem
Pull up on her
She back at her home hollering
Every body know I got my
Own tolerance
Get a bag and I get it
Direct deposit
Poppin out wit the cake
I cant live without it
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Writer(s): Jay Mackay
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