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Hollywood Undead

Genres: Hip-Hop

Cashed Out Lyrics - Hollywood Undead

(Got me cashed out, got me cashed out, no, I'm fucking cashed out 

Got me cashed out, got me cashed out, no, I'm fucking cashed out) 

 

This is my life, where the fuck do I begin? 

I'll take what you got, this is Hollywood Undead 

Motherfuckers looking at us when they want their bread 

Got us on a world tour and it never ends 

Making moves, cashing checks, and I'm out the door 

Couple bottles, fifteen hundred, yeah, it's on the floor 

Loose, vivid visions and I think I'm losing all control 

My body's frozen, take a hint, now it's time to go 

This rockstar shit, no, it ain't a day job 

But I treat it like one, that's 'cause I'm a fucking stud 

Champagne bonbons and you know it's nonstop 

Pouring out these bottles like Niagra on a drop-top 

I forget everything, yeah, I blacked out 

Didn't pay the bills, wifey bugging me to chill out? 

I act a fool when I see these girlies' thongs out 

Yeah, I'm with the plug and these strippers got me cashed out 

 

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Everybody thrash now before we cash out 

Spending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back down 

Let's fucking thrash now before we cash out 

Spending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back down 

 

Got me cashed out, g-got me cashed out 

Got me cashed out, g-got me cashed out 

Cashed out, g-got me cashed out 

Spending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back down 

(Fucking cashed out, no, I'm fucking cashed out) 

 

Smoking on that blue palm, sniff a couple pounds 

Pull up to those Jumbo's, yeah, we acting clowns 

Strippers on that pole and you know they break it down 

Take a bow, blow a kiss, bring your sins to my crowd 

Yeah, I got a couple chains and they looking nice 

One says "RIP", the other is Jesus Christ 

And that's that hippie high life, smoking at the bright lights 

Making bad decisions, yeah, I do this every night 

 

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Everybody thrash now before we cash out 

Spending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back down 

Let's fucking thrash now before we cash out 

Spending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back down 

 

Got me cashed out, g-got me cashed out 

Got me cashed out, g-got me cashed out 

Cashed out, g-got me cashed out 

Spending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back down 

 

Business got me running from 'em, bitches spending money on 'em 

Sick that homie Funny on 'em, stack them bricks and flaunt it on 'em 

You fools don't want any problems, stacking chips and popping bottles 

Up in the club with Gucci bottoms, up in the club with Gucci bottoms 

 

My exes meet my hoes, that shit's like Tic-Tac-Toe 

If a bitch done stole your money, you should get that hoe 

And after you get it back you better spend that dough 

Get you a bunch of coke, you better blow that snow 

Everybody thrash now before we cash out 

Spending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back down 

Let's fucking thrash now before we cash out 

Spending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back down 

Got me cashed out, g-got me cashed out 

Got me cashed out, g-got me cashed out 

Cashed out, g-got me cashed out 

Spending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back down 

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