CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Cash Out
Done showered in benny, that's why I'm dripped out
Just took your b*t*h on a ride, sh*t had me tripped out
Said I wouldn't make it, like why they call me big boss
Big tummy, big wrist, why they call me Rick Ross
Stand tall, six figures for a week's rest
Said he was packin', why shawty lookin' so reversed
Was bustin' circles and ridin' round doin' speed racin'
They ain't making these moves like me, I need to embrace it
Balenciaga on me when I walk through the doorstep
Used to be hatin' on me, now they ask me for more press
Shawty don't really care, she just keep me for the check
I bounced back, they claim sh*t I doubt knowin' it's all cap, uh
Thinking of finishing everything within a minute, I'm feeling so rigorous
Got to be doing it different, I got to be making a difference
I gotta be killing business
Killin' b*t*hes who done doubted me
Up until they seen riches on me
Now they tryna make friends, sh*t
Pidä pelle pääs kii, eksä osaa mitää muuta
Fiilis niiku Vesa-Matti Loiri, pelkkää hyvää puuta
Su sanat epäselvii, vaikka soitat kovaa suuta
Mu tyyli oma, aivoihi se kiinni ruuvattuna
Just took your b*t*h on a ride, sh*t had me tripped out
Said I wouldn't make it, like why they call me big boss
Big tummy, big wrist, why they call me Rick Ross
Stand tall, six figures for a week's rest
Said he was packin', why shawty lookin' so reversed
Was bustin' circles and ridin' round doin' speed racin'
They ain't making these moves like me, I need to embrace it
Balenciaga on me when I walk through the doorstep
Used to be hatin' on me, now they ask me for more press
Shawty don't really care, she just keep me for the check
I bounced back, they claim sh*t I doubt knowin' it's all cap, uh
Thinking of finishing everything within a minute, I'm feeling so rigorous
Got to be doing it different, I got to be making a difference
I gotta be killing business
Killin' b*t*hes who done doubted me
Up until they seen riches on me
Now they tryna make friends, sh*t
Pidä pelle pääs kii, eksä osaa mitää muuta
Fiilis niiku Vesa-Matti Loiri, pelkkää hyvää puuta
Su sanat epäselvii, vaikka soitat kovaa suuta
Mu tyyli oma, aivoihi se kiinni ruuvattuna
