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ca$h out - let's get it (remix) lyrics

[produced by dj spinz]

[intro: cash out]
let’s get it, n-gga, let’s get it
if you about this money, let’s get it
boss up

[hook: cash out]
i got the drugs and i got a plug, they checking our tickets
b-tches they stare at my pants and be like “boy what’s in them britches?”
keep red bottoms on the bottom of my shoe, they like how we kick it
i had a boss talk with my crew, and i told them n-ggas let’s get it
let’s get it, let’s get it
let’s get it, let’s get it
i got the drugs and i got a plug, they checking our tickets
i had a boss talk with my crew and i told them n-ggas let’s get it

[verse 1: ca$h out]
i’m in a boat, yeah, i’m in a boat, yeah, i’m in a boat
i’m cooking up blow, i’m cooking up blow, i’m cooking up blow
a half a brick for my body before i come to your show
a half of brick or better before you come to my door
let’s get it, she know i’m a d-boy
shinin’, cuttin’ it, bruce leroy
my forgis, my forgis, put the baby on her face
f-cking her bush, this be the closed casket
go get me a coffin, let’s get it, let’s get it, let’s get it
these b-tches, they cook naked, showing they -ss and t-tties
and i know that she with it
and before i said something, she said let’s get it

[verse 2: ty dolla $ign]
all of my b-tches, they know what it is, they know we gon get it
i’ll probably just get the head, she ain’t got no -ss or t-tties
smoking a joint while she sucking me off, blow the smoke in her face
bust a nut, then i got to go, n-gga got money to make
money be coming and so do these b-tches
these n-ggas wearing fake rollies, man i hear the sh-t ticking
the og to the kush, we got it
i flew in the air, and i f-cked me a b-tch that be working at follies
told her pull up and let’s get it
girl i’m not your man, i’m your n-gga
don’t f-ck around with the f-ck around
i give her the business

[verse 3: wiz khalifa]
leave out the club, i’m smoking on drugs, a couple of b-tches
see that new nine eleven, you don’t own the color, that’s wiz’s
one in my bed, and one on my line, like i’m going fishing
kush in my lungs, i smoke when i want, they want me for christmas
rolling my weed, she cook and she clean, she doing my dishes
came over, she pulled my d-ck out, then she started blowing it kisses
sprayed it all over her face, now the b-tch watching my children
probably be in outer sp-ce, standing on all of these millions
let’s get it n-ggas
-ss fat but her t-tties bigger
b-tch you from the 90’s
i’m tryna put some d-ck up in your life, girl let’s get it, ho!

- cah out lyrics

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