Текст песни Cashing Out - Lil Wetta

Get The Bag Productions

Woah, woah, woah

Pull up bitch I got that drip bitches like "wow" (Wow)
It's Lil Wetta on the beat yea you know my sound (Yeah bitch)
Smoking on that gas yea you know I'm smoking loud (Smoking loud)
Can't wait to have a show with a fucking full crowd (Uh)
What goes around comes around that's how the world is now (Yeah okay)
Feeling like a king might as well just wear a crown (Yeah, yeah)
Pull up in the foreign tires they be burning out
Going to the bank cashing out a 'hunnid thou (Yeah)

Went to Fade Masters bitch you know I got that fade (Got that fade hoe)
Landon on the beat yea you hear the fucking bass (Hear that bass bitch)
What you say don't faze me I'm working anyway (Aye)
Fuck a hating ass bitch get the fuck out my face (Wow)
I'm grinding for the racks get the money doing the dash (Skrt)
Check the numbers bitch you know they go up hella fast (Hella fast)
Riding in the foreign, speeding, geeking bitch I might crash
And no you can't see in the whip cause the windows all black

Gucci on me no free shit pay me
Do it for my city finna pull up in a Bentley
I already got drip but I gotta get that Fendi
I got my girl my ex better not call me (Lil bitch)

Better not call me
I be getting green
Smoking OG
You a fucking leach
Yea you know I'm clean
Dripping listerine
I might fuck around
And pull up in a beam

Pull up bitch I got that drip bitches like "wow" (Wow)
It's Lil Wetta on the beat yea you know my sound (Yeah bitch)
Smoking on that gas yea you know I'm smoking loud (Smoking loud)
Can't wait to have a show with a fucking full crowd (Uh)
What goes around comes around that's how the world is now (Yeah okay)
Feeling like a king might as well just wear a crown (Yeah, yeah)
Pull up in the foreign tires they be burning out
Going to the bank cashing out a 'hunnid thou (Yeah)

Grinding everyday, love this money I might blow a k
Feel like 42 Dugg, Baby bitch I'm getting paid
Everybody hating now they wanna join the wave
Feeling good I got diamonds in my fucking face
Ears pierced bitch I'ma drip kid, woah
Hit the chooch gotta be that 50 nic, woah
Smoke a joint yea I love how that shit hit, woah
Cut that shit in half me and Landon split, woah

I'm getting dough
I'm on froze
Pull up in the rolls
Drive it like it's stolen
I'm with the crew
We 'litty woo
And no you cannot hang if we don't fuck with you

Get these racks and I put it in my pants
And these numbers going up fast feeling like the flash
Speeding in whip the two hundred on the dash
GTB the move, coming first never last (Aha)

Pull up bitch I got that drip bitches like "wow" (Wow)
It's Lil Wetta on the beat yea you know my sound (Yeah bitch)
Smoking on that gas yea you know I'm smoking loud (Smoking loud)
Can't wait to have a show with a fucking full crowd (Uh)
What goes around comes around that's how the world is now (Yeah okay)
Feeling like a king might as well just wear a crown (Yeah, yeah)
Pull up in the foreign tires they be burning out
Going to the bank cashing out a 'hunnid thou (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, wow going to the bank cashing out a 'hunnid thou yeah