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Cash Out
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Moneymarr
Featuring(s) : Warhol.SS
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I hit the bank, cash out Get in her homie, she pokin' her ass out Swerve in the Lambo, hide by the crash out Put the foreign in reverse and I back out Big racks, act out Deuce in the Faygo, I'm bout to pass out ATM 'round here so I gotta max out Dope in the knapsack, work in the traphouse [MoneyMarr] It's too much gas in the air Sippin' on Wock, ain't no box, I can't breathe, uh Nigga reach for my chain, yeah, I dare I whip out the Glock, hit his heart, make him bleed Got these niggas, they mad 'cause I get to the cheese Now they all in my face 'cause I got to the green, bitch Every day lookin' cozy, them racks in my jeans In the trap with the pack, got the Glock on my spleen [Warhol.ss] I see too many niggas tryna be on the team If you play with it, burn that nigga whip again Got a Glock on the seat, hoppin' out in Supreme Mix up the Balmain with the Rick Owen jeans, yeah I'm hot, I need a fan These niggas be hatin' but I know they fans When I'm steppin' in Prada, don't f*ck with the Vans The thirty clip on me, ain't usin' no hands, uh [MoneyMarr] Choppers, Dracos, pipes I'ma walk down, caught an opp at the light Step in Dolce Gabbana, my drip looking right In the trap with them cutters, ain't totin' no knife Everybody keep saying, "Marr, what you gon' do?" I can't f*ck with these niggas, these niggas be fu' And I got a bad bitch who can't f*ck 'cause she rude Put that bitch in Chanel, she got stuck like some glue [Warhol.ss] Yeah, it's up, huh, burning more gas than a pump If he come down that one-way, that boy out of luck I ain't keepin' out, ho, I just came here to bust, yeah, yeah If I'ma shoot, I aim, don't pop in the air Just f*cked up them Ones, had to go buy a new pair If you ain't check in, you wonder why you here Beat on a ho with a ho, come see that [MoneyMarr] Nigga beat down your block, got you screamin' out, wonder And your bitch wanna f*ck with the kid, she a gunner Got a big AR and that bitch get to drummin' I just walked out the bank countin' twenties and hundreds Ran off on the plug, now they call me a runner I'ma flex on the opps, they gon' call me a stunner And my trap get to jumpin', they call me the pumper I'm in here with the fifth, bullets hit 'em, they thumpin', ooh I hit the bank, cash out Get in her homie, she pokin' her ass out Swerve in the Lambo, hide by the crash out Put the foreign in reverse and I back out Big racks, act out Deuce in the Faygo, I'm bout to pass out ATM 'round here so I gotta max out Dope in the knapsack, work in the traphouse
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