Cash Out

Cash Out - Money Do lyrics

rate me

This is what the money do

Real talk, I know nothing

Cool!

Bought some rollies and winning gas in here

Left the chrome into the low esteem

Left the ugly into the pretty bitches (pretty girl)

Started poor and winning got my riches

Mad at them like I own them something

Had the ground, I had to show ‘em something

When you’re dying now, who gonna ride with you?

But when you’re up, I swear that’s what’s Orlando do?

(This is what the money do!)

Help people when they… out

But I don’t owe you shit!

(Oh, this what the money do!)

Partners turn to enemies

I thought you was a friendemie

They wanna spend more on them, than you spend on yourself

Goddamn, you need some help!

(Oh, this what the money do!)

A family partner I got them,

Cause they’re starting with me from the bottom!

Panamera, Davinci … wanna go, but the hoe won’t let me

Let the pants on the hating nigga got me feeling like you

Cause I know they gonna cause I know they gonna sweat me

Six zeros in the bank, six zeros in the seif

It’s whole motherfuckers life savers

Bottles, confetti, bitches.. baby, we made it!

Yeah, when you got they money they talk to you

When you got the money, they walk with you

Stand out, I swear my shine is on

But I’m saying thanks that I’m being here if the money gone

Help people when they… out

But I don’t owe you shit!

(Oh, this what the money do!)

Partners turn to enemies

I thought you was a friendemies

(Yes, it’s what the money do!)

They wanna spend more on them, than you spend on yourself

Goddamn, you need some help!

(Oh, this what the money do!)

A family partner I got them,

Cause they’re starting with me from the bottom!

(This what the money do!)

Pretty girls, ain’t got the money

Now they act like I owe ‘em something

Had the grind, I had to show ‘em something

When you’re dying, now who gonna ride with you?

But when you’re up, I swear that’s what the money do!

Help people when they…

But I don’t owe you shit!

Partners turn to enemies

I thought you were a friednemie

(This what the money do!)

Than you spend on you

Damn, you need some help!

(Oh, this what the money do!)

Cause they’re starting with me from the bottom

(This what the money do!)

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