Cash Out - Boston George lyrics

rate me

End up with a check, flex up, flex up on a hater

Get in the kitchen, wip up, wip up on every tables

Get ‘em knock down, boy you know again, he knows the ables

Boston George in a house full of paper

Boston George, Boston George, Boston George in a hou’ full of paper

Boston George, Boston George, Boston George in a hou’ full of paper

Flex off, flex off on a hater

In the kitchen whipping bricks and call it master (?)

In the kitchen try to wait that shit til it turn yeah

Eighty gran, pull that in the land

God damn haters watching me

Shit, pull up a fat leaf, don’t call nurfe text bitch

Your best way is to meet me then regret me

They coming and balling

Over the one get a cold name is FG

I done it so water, make it so, turn into hard rock

The house be a part of. The hard part be the

Ball it and I am too low, hit the poli’

I don’t want you offer, came with greany, we are in the trap shit

Nigga you gotta be smarter, understand me what is the Instagram

Late it would (?) afraid of caster I was granny

One Tv got the cable, one TV got the cameras

Don’t man , got the hammer

Can’t go back the slammers

Run up and check, flex up, flex up on a hater

Get in the kitchen , wip up, wip up on the table

Get the knock down, boy you know again he knows the ables

Boston George, Boston George, Boston George in a hou’ full of paper

Boston George, Boston George, Boston George in a hou’ full of paper

Flex off, flex of on a hater

In the kitchen wipping miss(?) and call that hater

Right now did I trap shit

Get the bread, get that shit , damn nigga this the unrap shit

(?) put you on the map quick

Trap on, not a nigga, metro bullet, get weap and tools

Tirex to the privat

From the pirats to a mention

Money easy but you gotta earn

You rent all the money til you think (?)

Come making the money

Automatic pistol nigga use the trap menu

Spend the bricks down a mil and now they got a clement too

We can get out of kitchen, why we, why we don’t wippin ?

You just wanna listen , I heard you niggas whisper

I page you from the (?)

End up with a check, flex up, flex up on a hater

Get in the kitchen, wip up, wip up on every tables

Get ‘em knock down, boy you know again, he knows the ables

Boston George in a house full of paper

Boston George, Boston George, Boston George in a hou’ full of paper

Boston George, Boston George, Boston George in a hou’ full of paper

Flex off, flex off on a hater

In the kitchen whipping bricks and call it master (?)