[Produced By DJ Spinz]
[Intro: Cash Out]
Let's get it, n***a, let's get it
If you about this money, let's get it
Boss up
[Hook: Cash Out]
I got the d** and I got a plug, they checking our tickets
b**hes they stare at my pants and be like "Boy what's in them britches?"
Keep red bottoms on the bottom of my shoe, they like how we kick it
I had a boss talk with my crew, and I told them n***as let's get it
Let's get it, let's get it
Let's get it, let's get it
I got the d** and I got a plug, they checking our tickets
I had a boss talk with my crew and I told them n***as let's get it
[Verse 1: Ca$h Out]
I'm in a boat, yeah, I'm in a boat, yeah, I'm in a boat
I'm cooking up blow, I'm cooking up blow, I'm cooking up blow
A half a brick for my body before I come to your show
A half of brick or better before you come to my door
Let's get it, she know I'm a D-boy
Shinin', cuttin' it, Bruce Leroy
My Forgis, my Forgis, put the baby on her face
f**ing her bush, this be the closed casket
Go get me a coffin, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
These b**hes, they cook naked, showing they a** and titties
And I know that she with it
And before I said something, she said let's get it
[Hook: Cash Out]
I got the d** and I got a plug, they checking our tickets
b**hes they stare at my pants and be like "Boy what's in them britches?"
Keep red bottoms on the bottom of my shoe, they like how we kick it
I had a boss talk with my crew, and I told them n***as let's get it
Let's get it, let's get it
Let's get it, let's get it
I got the d** and I got a plug, they checking our tickets
I had a boss talk with my crew and I told them n***as let's get it
[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
All of my b**hes, they know what it is, they know we gon get it
I'll probably just get the head, she ain't got no a** or titties
Smoking a joint while she s**ing me off, blow the smoke in her face
Bust a nut, then I got to go, n***a got money to make
Money be coming and so do these b**hes
These n***as wearing fake Rollies, man I hear the sh** ticking
The OG to the kush, we got it
I flew in the air, and I f**ed me a b**h that be working at Follies
Told her pull up and let's get it
Girl I'm not your man, I'm your n***a
Don't f** around with the f** around
I give her the business
[Hook: Cash Out]
I got the d** and I got a plug, they checking our tickets
b**hes they stare at my pants and be like "Boy what's in them britches?"
Keep red bottoms on the bottom of my shoe, they like how we kick it
I had a boss talk with my crew, and I told them n***as let's get it
Let's get it, let's get it
Let's get it, let's get it
I got the d** and I got a plug, they checking our tickets
I had a boss talk with my crew and I told them n***as let's get it
[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa]
Leave out the club, I'm smoking on d**, a couple of b**hes
See that new nine eleven, you don't own the color, that's Wiz's
One in my bed, and one on my line, like I'm going fishing
Kush in my lungs, I smoke when I want, they want me for Christmas
Rolling my weed, she cook and she clean, she doing my dishes
Came over, she pulled my dick out, then she started blowing it kisses
Sprayed it all over her face, now the b**h watching my children
Probably be in outer space, standing on all of these millions
Let's get it n***as
Ass fat but her titties bigger
b**h you from the 90's
I'm tryna put some dick up in your life, girl let's get it, ho!