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The Curb - Ca$h Out (Ft. Gucci Mane)
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The Curb - Ca$h Out (Ft. Gucci Mane)
[Intro: Cash Out]
Ha... the curb, the curb nigga
I done stacked 10 toes down, sold bricks and pounds
There's some niggas on the curb (on the curb)
Ha (on the curb) sheeeit!
There's some niggas on the curb (yeah)
Knowmtalmbout, do you fuckin' with? Ha
There's some niggas on the curb... that would bust your head
There's some niggas on the curb... really 'bout that bread
There's some niggas on the curb... really sold that blow
There's some niggas on the curb... really rode them hoes

[Cash Out]
Ha, I'm back, but I ain't left shit (I ain't left shit)
In the stash house I left bricks (I left bricks)
Damn, in the stash house I left cash (I left cash)
And on that track shit I left ass (I left ass)
Nigga get your bandz up (get your bandz up nigga)
Cause them bandz will make her dance (them bandz a make her dance)
And the bandz is in my pants (is in my pants nigga)
And I fuck with a bitch from France (ha ha)
She got an arrogant talk (she talk like that)
I got an arrogant walk (I talk like that)
Got them bricks, hawks (hawks)
ATL baby (ATL), I'm a player baby (I'm a player)
Whoo, and you know your hair gotta be longer than mine (gotta be longer than mine baby)
And you know that you gotta be super fine (gotta be super fine baby)
Do your dance on that dick (do your dance)
I strike a pose take a pic (take a pic)
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