Cash Out - Juice lyrics

rate me

The choppers, the choppers

It’s a house, sound like a whole crib

We plan on kitchens

The choppers, the choppers

They don’t wait, ball

Got choppers on choppers

Got bitches on bitches

My hood do the dishes

We play on the kitchens

My wiping on scesens

Got pounds on the chickens

Go less and the whistles

Your bitches is missin’

Got choppers on choppers

Got bitches on bitches

My hood do the dishes

We play on the kitchens

My wiping on scesens

Got pounds on the chickens

Go less and the whistles

Your bitches is missin’

We in the trap house

We selling it loud

We cooking up O’s

Come shop on my store

You liking my glow

I’m liking your hoers

She put on a show

Do it on the low

I stag on the shoes

Fifty rest on my jewels

They say I’m secure, l’m braking the rules,

I’m braking the rules, they try to keep up

I can’t switching up, I switch it up nigga

I can’t keep it on

It must be the easiest

Getting mama the squeezes

They all on their needs

They thanking on Jesus

My peace is the Jesus

My money got crises

My car got no license

My house got no license

Got choppers on choppers

Got bitches on bitches

My hood do the dishes

We play on the kitchens

My wiping on scesens

Got pounds on the chickens

Go less and the whistles

Your bitches is missin’

Got choppers on choppers

Got bitches on bitches

My hood do the dishes

We play on the kitchens

My wiping on scesens

Got pounds on the chickens

Go less and the whistles

Your bitches is missin’

I pull shout out, get in car my nigga

The car I got ride, the ?

No aps got in pock, no dead nigga

20 ruby shot killer ? and talking shit

Ni kids, I am running ?

Choppers on Gucci, is ok when it

My Gucci life is like a movie

All that I can that bitch is in

I’mma go deeper, plan to be a lambr

I can’t go lil bitch, I can’t go

You for the fan lil bitch I can’t go

Let’s get it

Chopper, chopper, chopper

Need to lain down

Tapper, tapper, tapper,

They be all the nigga hotter

And this main cash, I twick your ass, I ?

What your mess bout, what a fact

Choppers go back

Got choppers on choppers

Got bitches on bitches

My hood do the dishes

We play on the kitchens

My wiping on scesens

Got pounds on the chickens

Go less and the whistles

Your bitches is missin’

Back on this now, they scesing me up

Your houtures on me

She eating me up

She suck on me up

I tended my truck

I’m gtting my bust

I’m killing your dogs

I’m feeling like Pablo

I roaf and regamo

I just set the labo

Got green and the tacos

I’m getting my nachos

I’m getting my cheese

I’m all on believes

I’m rocking the sea

My diamonds is water

I pay to my loyal

I don’t want your offer

Kill you for a offer

My scissor, will touch you

Can’t smell like a fish

I’m making the dish

I’ll get with your bitch

Got choppers on choppers

Got bitches on bitches

My hood do the dishes

We play on the kitchens

My wiping on scesens

Got pounds on the chickens

Go less and the whistles

Your bitches is missin’

Got choppers on choppers

Got bitches on bitches

My hood do the dishes

We play on the kitchens

My wiping on scesens

Got pounds on the chickens

Go less and the whistles

Your bitches is missin’

Got choppers on choppers

Got bitches on bitches

My hood do the dishes

We play on the kitchens

My wiping on scesens

Got pounds on the chickens

Go less and the whistles

Your bitches is missin’