Cash Out - The Curb lyrics

(Hook)

There’s some niggers on the curb

That would bust your head

There’s some niggers on the curb

Really bout that bread

There’s some niggers on the curb

Really sold that blow

There’s some niggers on the curb

Really rode them hoes

The curb (x4)

There’s some niggers on the curb

That would bust your head

There’s some niggers on the curb

Really bout that bread

(Verse 1)

Ha, I’m back

But I ain’t love shit

In the stash house I left bricks

In the stash house I left cash

And on that track shit I left ass

Nigga get your bandz up

‘Cause them bandz will make her dance

And the bandz is in my pants

And I fuck with a bitch from France

She got an air guitar

I got an argon wall

Got them bricks, holks

ATL baby, I’m a player baby

And you know your hair gotta longer than mine

And you know that you gotta be super fine

Do your dance on that dick

I strike a pose take a pic

(Hook)

There’s some niggers on the curb

That would bust your head

There’s some niggers on the curb

Really bout that bread

There’s some niggers on the curb

Really sold that blow

There’s some niggers on the curb

Really rode them hoes

The curb (x4)

There’s some niggers on the curb

That would bust your head

There’s some niggers on the curb

Really bout that bread

I’m about that bread, I’m about that bread

Woke up in the morning with your bitch in my bed

I ain’t scared but fuck the feds

Walk around the city with a brick in my pants

Ferarri horses talking bad

Them noobies this ain’t Mr. Edd

If I had long hair I shake my shivs

So many ways that a bitch could get scared

A million yoga underwear

To bust a couple I cop a pair

Necklace full of VVS’s

Damn that subject, first impression

I’m so cool but I got 3 rules

First no fair hoes in my shit

See when I fuck I use protection

You don’t like it get the stove

Many on the curb y’all nigga know the work

Put the pressure purp and the pound of purple

Put you a better boss so your man’s a worker

Hating I’m a kid don’t make it worse

Put a bunch of holes in a brand new vert

Bitch you know that I was swerving

Cell lights in the top of my dunk

Don’t let that bitch look like a turd

(Hook)

There’s some niggers on the curb

That would bust your head

There’s some niggers on the curb

Really bout that bread

There’s some niggers on the curb

Really sold that blow

There’s some niggers on the curb

Really rode them hoes

The curb (x4)

There’s some niggers on the curb

That would bust your head

There’s some niggers on the curb

Really bout that bread