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LIL WAYNE lyrics : "Cashed Out"

[Verse 1]
$#&@ ^!$$%
My blunt bigger than these lil ^!$$%s

Keep stuntin with your (*##$ $$#
You'll get jacked and Jilled, ^!$$%
$#&@ wrong with these sissy ^!$$%s?

I'm smoking that Bill Bixby ^!$$%
I'm spendin money, spendin money
Ben Franklin dizzy ^!$$%!

Your (*##$ on my dick, I told her I was busy
She say ?Wayne on me, Wayne on me? cause yo $$# need drizzlin
That #~!!@ came gift-wrapped: bow and a ribbon

And if she bounce that $$# then I'm dribblin
That #~!!@ 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 (*##$ and a red (*##$
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

$#&@ 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###
She opened her mouth: water fountain
When I'm on the scene I'm on that lean

(*##$, I'm drowsy
Man, I'm so high I don't know what I'm laughing about
I got bars, ^!$$%

And it's happy hour!

[Verse 2]

Riding round with them choppas, not them ninas
Riding around with a (*##$ named Molly and she on Molly ? ha!
(*##$ I put my foot in your $$#: karate

Man these ^!$$%s can't see me like a diary
Smoke that weed, let's get irie
^!$$% shut up, that (*##$ got a silencer

Top of the gun there is a scope
I close one eye, I look like a pirate, $#&@ it!
Truckfit my (*##$ up, Tunechi leave big nuts

I'm getting my dick sucked
I blow weed like it's dust!
Spacehead: love #~!!@, hate feds

Just bought my girl a Ferrari Spider
Told her drive it like it got 8 legs
I'm a made ^!$$%: Machiavelli

That Mack-11 necessary
I'm a hard head: I pop the cherry
No #~!!@ no rats, no Tom and Jerry

They say your friends are your enemies?
Well, my friends are imaginary
I'm the mother$#&@in resolution like the 1st of January

My ride cold and my (*##$ hot
I'm tired as hell but my dick not
I don't gas no (*##$, no pitstop

Smoke Barney and Baby Bop!
Y'all ^!$$%s act like lady cops
My ^!$$%s smoke like coffee shops

That's syrup gang, wafflehouse
Gunfight, I'll knock you out
My (*##$ !@%$ is poppin out

We poppin up and we get it poppin
Mask on, gloves on
Like Mickey Mouse, clips stickin out

Like Nicki's $$#
Smoking on that sticky bag
Weezy F: I'm big and bad

Small feet, but I kick your $$#
I'm the trigger man, that shooting star
Eat that #~!!@ 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 mother$#&@er fresher than some Certs
Uuh! Who the $#&@ is Stevie J?
I got the ball, playing keepaway

Kidnap your $$#, kill your $$#
Then hide your $$# like an Easter Egg!
It's Hollygrove to my deathbed
Just make sure my pillow's fluffed
Hit a ^!$$% 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 mother$#&@in day I'm Cashin Out!


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