Ca$h Out (Cash Out) - Bankroll lyrics

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Ca$h Out (Cash Out) - Bankroll lyrics

[Intro: Ca$h Out] Stop hatin' and get you a bankroll You'll feel better I just want a bankroll, BR man [Hook: Ca$h Out] Boy, hang with double Gs, everything is Gucci We be at the table eating lots of sushi She a gangsta b**h, she stuff it in her coochie Boy, I hang with winners and you keep on losin' I just want a bankroll (x4) Boy, hang with double Gs, everything is Gucci We be at the table eating lots of sushi [Verse 1: Ca$h Out] A hundred dollar place, thousand dollar shoes Fifty thousand for my j**els, "ooh, he so cool" These b**hes wanna touch me, these b**hes wanna f** me Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll, that's all of my discussion A hundred new rollies, I'm pimpin' like Goldie She workin', she workin', she workin' She t**n', she t**n', she t**n' I'm lurkin', I'm lurkin', I'm lurkin', I'm looking for the bankroll Lookin' at my clock like "When the bank close?" I love them blue hundas, she lookin' at my pockets like "Brrr, lovin' them drogas", them bands baby God damn, look at all of that in them pants baby Bankroll, bankroll, hey, I'm the man baby [Hook] [Verse 2: Bankroll Fresh] Got a bankroll in all four pockets I'mma get me a bankroll as soon as door lockin' Bankroll sloppy, n***a, fallin' out of pockets All these motherf**ers hungry, not a f**in' tube stocking So many f**in' bankrolls, coulda bought a Robin So many f**in' bankrolls, time to count a thousand Twenty grand, five sittin', two to mow the ground wit' Babies on a motherf**er, no seven thousand Bankroll, long head, gone in a Audi n***a seen the powder, powder on the ceiling Powder on the ceiling, all these b**h n***as tellin' p**y n***a tellin' tryna make me a f**in' felon Big bankrolls, all the hoes, I'm flexin' Keep bankrolls on me, no second guessin' Cashin' out, bankroll, n***a wanna bet it Carry zone-a n***as, we VVS-in' - 357, don't try 211 f** around, you gon' meet the f**in' decon and the reverend Reverend and the decon, leave a n***a leakin' I ain't talkin' to you broke hoes cause the money speakin' Ca$h Out leavin' for the cash up in the evening Drop a Cleveland, in traffic weekend Got it on me right now cause the trap beamin' Bankroll, p**y a** n***a, we eatin', gone [Hook]

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