Cashed Out Lyrics - Dedication 4 - Lil Wayne

[Verse 1] 

Fuck nigga 

My blunt bigger than these lil niggas 

Keep stuntin with your bitch ass 

You'll get jacked and Jilled, nigga 

Fuck wrong with these sissy niggas? 

I'm smoking that Bill Bixby nigga 

I'm spendin money, spendin money 

Ben Franklin dizzy nigga! 

Your bitch on my dick, I told her I was busy 

She say "Wayne on me, Wayne on me" cause yo ass need drizzlin 

That pussy came gift-wrapped: bow and a ribbon 

And if she bounce that ass then I'm dribblin 

That pussy so wet, it turned into a Gremlin 

There's only one me, ain't no equivalent 

She give me brain, brain like trivia 

I got a black bitch and a red bitch 

I call them hoes Aunt Vivian 

Chopper knock your face off 

Black shades, Ray Charles 

I be killing young hoes 

I got your ho up in my graveyard 

I ain't working with a full deck 

But I pull out that Ace card 

She grab that dick with 2 hands 

Like she about to pray for it 

Clips hanging, no curfew 

Fuck you and who birthed you 

I'm shining like church shoes 

Birdman Jr.: y'all birdfood 

I'm bout it. I said I'm about to cum 

She opened her mouth: water fountain 

When I'm on the scene I'm on that lean 

Bitch, I'm drowsy 

Man, I'm so high I don't know what I'm laughing about 

I got bars, nigga 

And it's happy hour! 

[Verse 2] 

Riding round with them choppas, not them ninas 

Riding around with a bitch named Molly and she on Molly - ha! 

Bitch I put my foot in your ass: karate 

Man these niggas can't see me like a diary 

Smoke that weed, let's get irie 

Nigga shut up, that bitch got a silencer 

Top of the gun there is a scope 

I close one eye, I look like a pirate, fuck it! 

Truckfit my bitch up, Tunechi leave big nuts 

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I'm getting my dick sucked 

I blow weed like it's dust! 

Spacehead: love pussy, hate feds 

Just bought my girl a Ferrari Spider 

Told her drive it like it got 8 legs 

I'm a made nigga: Machiavelli 

That Mack-11 necessary 

I'm a hard head: I pop the cherry 

No pussy no rats, no Tom and Jerry 

They say your friends are your enemies? 

Well, my friends are imaginary 

I'm the motherfuckin resolution like the 1st of January 

My ride cold and my bitch hot 

I'm tired as hell but my dick not 

I don't gas no bitch, no pitstop 

Smoke Barney and Baby Bop! 

Y'all niggas act like lady cops 

My niggas smoke like coffee shops 

That's syrup gang, wafflehouse 

Gunfight, I'll knock you out 

My bitch titties is poppin out 

We poppin up and we get it poppin 

Mask on, gloves on 

Like Mickey Mouse, clips stickin out 

Like Nicki's ass 

Smoking on that sticky bag 

Weezy F: I'm big and bad 

Small feet, but I kick your ass 

I'm the trigger man, that shooting star 

Eat that pussy like caviar 

She treat that dick just like a straw 

How you like them apples, Microsoft? 

Now wipe it off. 

I do Liv on Sundays: church! 

Step off in that motherfucker fresher than some Certs 

Uuh! Who the fuck is Stevie J? 

I got the ball, playing keepaway 

Kidnap your ass, kill your ass 

Then hide your ass like an Easter Egg! 

It's Hollygrove to my deathbed 

Just make sure my pillow's fluffed 

Hit a nigga with a million shots 

What you call that? A million bucks 

Good weed, we pass around 

Money talks: mine got a nasty mouth 

It's Young Money, Cash Money 

Til the motherfuckin day I'm Cashin Out! 

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