Cashout Lyrics

Ran up them racks an I'm gonna Cash out

Shawty she a bad bitch an i blew her back out

When i walk thru these bitch pull they snap out

12 come running in then imma do the dash out

Smoking all this loud I'm gonna pass out

Yea i took his bitch and her man looking mad now

I think he gonna cry oh his ass looking sad now

Feel like bobby bitch get out my trap house

She a thot she a treesh can't fuck with a fake hoe

All these bitch lying an shit i'm gonna skate off

She a bad bitch hell of fine she got cake hoe

But she a treesh an i cannot date hoes

I ball out like i played for the magic

If i want that bad bitch then I'm gonna have it

If i cop a fast whip then I'm gonna crash it

Pour up a four and then I hit this magic

You just bitch the way you be capping

Her friend fine so that shit just happen

You say you about it bitch I doubt it

I ran to that bag an bitch I found it

Barbeque bitch with these grills in my teeth

Play with these drums bitch I feel Tay Keith

Yeah I'm a dog and your bitch is the treat

3 rings feel like Lebron with the heat

Ran up them racks an I'm gonna Cash out

Shawty she a bad bitch an i blew her back out

When i walk thru these bitch pull they snap out

12 come running in then imma do the dash out

Smoking all this loud I'm gonna pass out

Yea Took his bitch now her man mad now

I think he gonna cry his looking sad now

Feel like bobby bitch get out my trap house