Cash It Out

Woke up sixteen bands in my bank account
ATM ima hit my dance when I cash it out
Call up thoty give me head then I'm heading out
Nado Nado mob ties we going to bang it out
Boom bitch move bitch
Opp nigga leave him deceases
I ran up ten in a week
Ice on me carry my heat
Gangly ball like the heats
Woooooooh
Lately I been feeling like a rockstar
Chains swinging on me like a rockstar

Really niggas out here faking it imposters
Vs diamonds hitting harder than a boxer
Hit the gas do the dash on a cop car
Only real right niggas on my roster
Straight to the top
Amiri with knots
Fucking these thots I get money a lot
If it's expensive I want to cop
BP you tuff get that a lot
Back out the toys yea we back out the lot
Hop in the coupe then I drop off the top
Hang in the trenches with killers and robbers
I'm winning can't take a loss
Being bummy that's a choice
I really feel like a boss
Want to be in that crib with Rick Ross
Want to hop in that shit with the stars
I came too far I can't stop now
Off the exotics I'm whooped out
Don't got the chop you get knocked out
She wanna fuck so I knocked her down
Slide to you block with one hundred rounds
Knocked her down heyyy

Woke up sixteen bands in my bank account
ATM ima hit my dance when I cash it out
Call up thoty give me head then I'm heading out
Nado Nado mob ties we going to bang it out
Boom bitch move bitch
Opp nigga leave him deceases
I ran up ten in a week
Ice on me carry my heat
Gangly ball like the heats
Wooooooh
Lately I been feeling like a rockstar
Chains swinging on me like a rockstar



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Writer(s): Bryan P
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