Домой Тексты песен Cash Out

Cash Out

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[Intro:]
You can rock it, you can sock it, you can even put on your brand new jacket. Because I’m the man who can put you in the musical brackets.
[Verse 1: Sc
Hoolboy Q]
Uh, party like it’s 1980
Where the afro shiny and the girls all purty,
Where the white girl Molly,
And a dark-skinned Kylie, can I rock both bodies
New ‘Rari, how I ride, both shotty,
Keep your table, can we boogie on the floor?
I’ve been stressin’ all week, tryna clear it through the door now,
Ballin’ like Le
Bron now, shots like a pro now.
Hella weed, yeah, it goes ’round,
Let me tell you how it goes down.
I ain’t drivin’ when it’s goin’, now pour me another cup,
This your favorite song on, don’t tell me you in a rush,
When I give you all I have, you tell me it ain’t enough.
I’ve been tryna clear our mind and wine and dine ya,
See I know just how you like it, I’ll back behind ya,
If I look up at the stars, ain’t hard to find ya.
[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR & Candice Pillay]
Passin’ all them neighbors, cash out,
Smashin’ all them ‘Raris, dash out,’Member all them nights we used to trap out?
Now we count until we pass out.
[Verse: 2 Sc
Hoolboy Q]
Yo, uh, we gon’ party like it’s 1980,
In a buggy-eyed ‘Cedes or a dopeboy Caddy,
With a nickel bag baggie, gold Rolex.
Timin’ for your climax climbin’, got the bedsheets jumpin’With your heartbeat pumpin’ and your love keep comin’,
Shake something, break something, shit, I’m tryna work something.
Sho you right, motorbike, you could ride me overnight, Never been one to judge, we rushin’ back to the club,
Put it down from above, your body my only drug.
We do it like Vegas, rich and famous,
We doin’ it major, we wakin’ the neighbors.
[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR & Candice Pillay]
Passin’ all them neighbors, cash out,
Smashin’ all them ‘Raris, dash out,’Member all them nights we used to trap out?
Now we count until we pass out.
[Outro: D.
R.
A.
M.]
Say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Okay, okay, okay, it’s on, hey!
Let’s party like the ’70s,
Blowin’ on hella tree,
Broccoli and collard greens,
It don’t matter to me, yeah, yeah!
Let’s party like the ’70s,
Blowin’ on hella tree,
Broccoli and collard greens,
It don’t matter to me, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Let’s party like the ’70s,
Blowin’ on hella tree,
Broccoli and collard greens,
It don’t matter to me, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Let’s party like the ’70s,
Blowin’ on hella tree,
Broccoli and collard greens,
It don’t matter to me, yeah, yeah, yeah!’70s, hella tree,
Collard greens, to me,
We play, babe!