Ye Ali Cashin Out Lyrics
Cashin Out by Ye Ali
[Intro]
Cash out
Skrrt
Cash out
Cash out
Skrrt
[Chorus]
Got me in the mood, got me cashin' out girl
Stripping in the nude, got me cashin' out girl
When you hit the pole, got me cashin' out girl
Had to let you know, got me cashin' out girl
The way you move got me cashin' out girl
The things you do got me cashin' out girl
When you hit the pole, got me cashin' out girl
Had to let you know that I'm cashin' out girl
[Verse 1]
She is 5'6", she a fuckin' problem
Tuesday, pulled up at Follies
She walked over and she say what's up nigga
Threw a couple bands and she started dancing
Round of applause, shawty started clappin'
Smooth shit, I'm like Eric Clapton
Pull up, we can see what's happening
I'm a southern boy out of Indiana
I guess this how they do it in Atlanta
Pop a four and put it in the Fanta
Pulled up in Uber, left with a dancer
Talking no hands, did it with her hands up
Tell them broke niggas better get they bands up
'Fore you call her phone, she don't even answer
I'm a real one, that ain't no discussion
She don't fuck with you 'cause we busy fucking
[Chorus]
Got me in the mood, got me cashin' out girl
Stripping in the nude, got me cashin' out girl
When you hit the pole, got me cashin' out girl
Had to let you know, got me cashin' out girl
The way you move got me cashin' out girl
The things you do got me cashin' out girl
When you hit the pole, got me cashin' out girl
Had to let you know that I'm cashin' out girl
[Verse 2]
Go baby
You been talking too much now it's time to show baby
I just wanna see you do some tricks on the pole baby
I got some bands on me, I'm just tryna let 'em go
I got them bands and they spilling out baby
If you just jump to the ceiling, bring that ass around baby
Salt and pepper, she mixin', her mama Jamaican
Daddy Canadien, girl just stop playin'
Pull up in a mansion, you know what I'm saying to you
Midwest ting on the west side, yeah yeah
When I hit it from the back
She gon' text me like twenty times, yeah yeah, oh
Said she never had this feeling
Well I had it a million times
But you the best one and that's no lie girl
That's no lie, yeah yeah
Got a couple bands on me, I'm just tryna let 'em go baby
Girl you lookin' good enough to eat, I thought I'd let you know baby
I'm about to beat it up like I don't know better
Got a couple bands on me, I'm just tryna let 'em go baby
Cash out
Skrrt
Cash out
Cash out
Skrrt
[Chorus]
Got me in the mood, got me cashin' out girl
Stripping in the nude, got me cashin' out girl
When you hit the pole, got me cashin' out girl
Had to let you know, got me cashin' out girl
The way you move got me cashin' out girl
The things you do got me cashin' out girl
When you hit the pole, got me cashin' out girl
Had to let you know that I'm cashin' out girl
[Verse 1]
She is 5'6", she a fuckin' problem
Tuesday, pulled up at Follies
She walked over and she say what's up nigga
Threw a couple bands and she started dancing
Round of applause, shawty started clappin'
Smooth shit, I'm like Eric Clapton
Pull up, we can see what's happening
I'm a southern boy out of Indiana
I guess this how they do it in Atlanta
Pop a four and put it in the Fanta
Pulled up in Uber, left with a dancer
Talking no hands, did it with her hands up
Tell them broke niggas better get they bands up
'Fore you call her phone, she don't even answer
I'm a real one, that ain't no discussion
She don't fuck with you 'cause we busy fucking
[Chorus]
Got me in the mood, got me cashin' out girl
Stripping in the nude, got me cashin' out girl
When you hit the pole, got me cashin' out girl
Had to let you know, got me cashin' out girl
The way you move got me cashin' out girl
The things you do got me cashin' out girl
When you hit the pole, got me cashin' out girl
Had to let you know that I'm cashin' out girl
[Verse 2]
Go baby
You been talking too much now it's time to show baby
I just wanna see you do some tricks on the pole baby
I got some bands on me, I'm just tryna let 'em go
I got them bands and they spilling out baby
If you just jump to the ceiling, bring that ass around baby
Salt and pepper, she mixin', her mama Jamaican
Daddy Canadien, girl just stop playin'
Pull up in a mansion, you know what I'm saying to you
Midwest ting on the west side, yeah yeah
When I hit it from the back
She gon' text me like twenty times, yeah yeah, oh
Said she never had this feeling
Well I had it a million times
But you the best one and that's no lie girl
That's no lie, yeah yeah
Got a couple bands on me, I'm just tryna let 'em go baby
Girl you lookin' good enough to eat, I thought I'd let you know baby
I'm about to beat it up like I don't know better
Got a couple bands on me, I'm just tryna let 'em go baby