Jeezy - Cashin' Out (Official Remix) lyrics

[Intro] I'm ridin' 'round with that nina Turn it back up, mayne [Cash Out] Big diamonds, them b**hes the size of golf balls It my time, and I told you boys we gon' ball It perfect time, so I went and copped that Rolex And I'm gon' f** the game AKA soul s** (n***a) Now my ho say, "Hey baby when can I meet you?" (Ha) And my followers say, "Did you see what Rihanna tweet you?" (No) She say she ridin' with Keisha smokin' on Keisha (Yeah!) Now Its time for me to up for my features (Damn) And they reach songs cause it's epic how I talk (Yeah) And your main girl love me cause it's epic how I walk (Ha) These n***as mad cause I'm climbin' up the charts (Ha) In the kitchen, I was epic with my fault (Cool) [Hook: Cash Out] 36 O's so I'm ridin 'round with that nina (I'm ridin 'round with that Nina) Ridin with a ho named Keisha, smokin on Keisha (you know we smokin on Keisha) My diamonds talk for me, they say "Hi can I meet you ho?" (hey can I meet you ho?) She fly high, high in the sky, ho I can't see you (well I can't see you) Got a condo on my wrist - girl, I'm cashin out (I'm cashin out) Got a condo around my neck - girl, I'm cashin out (I'm cashin out) 36 O's so I'm ridin 'round with that nina My diamonds talk for me, they say "Hi can I meet you?" [Akon] Oh yeah... I got T-Pain around my wrist, Gaga around my neck Got o' money so long, I ain't movin' cash in them checks I keep wide 3's on my feet, still ridin' 'round with that heat Foreign cars in my garage, all these bad b**hes I beat (Oops!) Is that your girl? She said her name was Nina (Oops!) Ridin' 'round, gettin' head from a girl named Nina (Oops!) I'm sorry, but I'm on my Ike and Tina (Ike and Tina) I'm African so you know I got hyenas I cashed out on my whips, I cashed out from my check Though I channel TV again, got that stations all in my bed Got a indoor court, outdoor court, indoor pool, outdoor pool I ain't lyin', n***a tell it's true, ask Ray, he done be there too [Hook] [Young Jeezy] Full clip in my nina, same color as my Beamer Flying Down 285, gettin' Jordan dome from Miaisha Smell like a half a pound of that Keisha, half a pound of that reefer Cashin' out, whole thing, 36 for a feature (Ayyeee) I'm cashin' out, everywhere I go, them bands is out Them fools on with them tools on, we done play like that accuse homies Big boy strap make the news homey, stack it all up like 2's homey Everywhere I go, I got the tools on me, everywhere I go, I got the tools on me I got these haters all on my back, so I stay flexin' that sack Hit her with dick, go in then, she coming back like crack Now I'm high as hell and I'm textin', drunk as f** and I'm flexing Cashed out, 10 thou', 100 bars in my sections [Hook] [Fabolous] I got these hoes all in my business, worried about how I spend this I ain't wan' go back and forth, not a big fan of tennis Anywhere I go, I be cashin' out, any problems you askin' 'bout I just got this new +K+, I Call That Kim-car-dashin' out 100 pounds of that +Rudy+, nickname for that Kesha Pocket full of then +Ginas+, real name would be Tisha I ball hard when it's player time, walk up in that b**h and swish Last night I had 50 bottled, plus 22 bad b**hes They let me score, B.O.D., off life n***a, we OD They sent a check, we sent 'em work, that street business, we C.O.D Cash out, delivery, I see that money, vivently They say life is a b**h, well you should see the look she given me I'm cashin' out [Hook] [Yo Gotti] +Maybach+ rider, n***as think I'm Rozay Prices so cheap in the streets, they think I'm Jose Expensive sh**, Dolce, pink Ciroc, whole case That a** fat, that p**y good, expensive sh**, Kim K You ever seen a million cash, boy you Ray Charles Street money, I trap hard, couple hundred grands in race cars You s**ers studio gangstas, you got space bars And I'm a trending topic with my top down I'm local, you local, I'm c**aine and I'm soda I bring the streets together, too much money to look over I got a mansion on my neck, boy I'm so froze Stop the beat, these n***as broke, they about to be foreclosed GOTTI!