La-X - Cash Out

I was just sitting back and thinkin' what if I had did this rap for real
Truth be told I really could but I don't want fuck up my new deal
And having bread is nice, I can call my dawg
You know he sent to kill
She steady popping percs when she be fucking
I rather pop a seal

Bad bitch getter
Big rack spender
Big gat with em
Talking shit then flip em'

Stupid bitch said no motion so tell me bitch who you think that nigga
I'm running this shit up like Madoff
Y'all hoes is not different, y'all fucking for figures
Man we not the same
Uh uh she wanna fuck but I'm wanting the brain
If I text her, it gotta be after midnight
Now I got all her friends thinking that I'm insane
Run this shit like Usain
Blow the coupe out the brain
I could ball in the rain, yeah
I do not give a fuck what a bitch nigga think
Why you throwing that salt nigga stay in your lane
And I put that on gang

Yeah, bitch I talk that shit for real
Sent that long ass paragraph, I just responded lol
And if you praying on my downfall then
Stay on your knees cause' I will not fail
And I just need a down ass bitch with me
When shit go left then come and drop that bail

Cash out we go count some more
Cash out we go count some more
I'm running that shit up
I'm fucking them figures up
Cash out we go count some more
I'm needing some more girl
Come and come back it up
Cash out we go count some more

Cash out we go count some more
All white like the Holy Ghost
She wanted brunch, took her straight to Toast
After that, she better take my soul
Then after that, I probably pay her toes
I kick the shit up in this fucking robe
Real nigga won't never fold
We did bad, I ain't never told

But why that I'm having the foreigns and running this shit up
She say that she love me

But why that I'm having the foreigns and running this shit up
She claim that she love me

Bitch, I feel like a boss
Nigga feel like a shotta
I'm on a roll
Now bitch they can't find her
My drinks on rocks
Still hotter than the sauna
She honor roll
I think that lil bitch been a scholar

Bad bitch getter
Big rack spender
Big gat with em
Talking shit then flip em'

Stupid bitch said no motion so tell me bitch who you think that nigga
I'm running this shit up like Madoff
Y'all hoes is not different, y'all fucking for figures
Man we not the same

I'm go cash out and then count some more
Cash out we go count some more
I'm running this shit up
I'm fucking them figures up
Cash out and then count some more
I'm needing some more girl
Come and come back it up
I'm go cash out and then count some more

Written by:
Ro Williams

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