Cashing Out Freestyle

Yeah! Haha Team Billion 2012 Live Out shit! Hold Up! Hold Up! [Verse 1: Iceberg] Still stunting Riding 'Round with that steel on me Rozay kinda upped the stock, now the streets wanna know when that deal coming Oh yeah i heard, these niggas really can't fuck with berg They don't want me in they bitch bed, writing raps, puffin purp Don't step to me about no hoe homie 'Cuz I'll have your ass so lonely Going down my timeline when she fucked about 4 of my zoe homies Ahh straight [?] I don't play with racks and that's evident My bitches bad cuz my game more serious than a death threat to the president I often menage with the best of friends And get the experience of best of tricks I worked they ass like mexicans Then sub tweet about the good head i get Hold up I'm cashing out When I hit the club don't pat me down 'Cuz you already know what I'm on and when shit go wrong I snap and go to spazzing out Like fuck the haters 'Nuff said They talk about everything but bread And even if they didn't shit they'll get they broke ass upset I fuck with real niggas And bad bitches When we come together it's bad business So cross that line and spoil our good time I'm guaranteed to have yo ass missing Like DHAT I got some young niggas who run up on niggas and hit they ass for a rack So leave me alone nigga for you get caught slipping get your silly ass wacked & that's that Team Billion hoe we in gear So fuck what you heard 2012 gon be one good ass year We cashing out! [Hook:] 36 O's so riding round with that nina Riding with a ho named Keisha, smoking on Keisha My diamonds talk for me they say "Hi, can I meet you" G5, how high in the sky, ho I can't see you Got a condo on my wrist girl, I'm cashing out Got a condo around my neck girl, I'm cashing out 36 O's so I'm riding round with that nina My diamonds talk for me they say "Hi, can I meet you" [Verse 2: Cash Out] I got Versace all on my back These hoes all on my back Plus these plugs all on my back Cause they know I'm moving that pack These Louies all in my face Four-fifths stay up on my waist Plus it ain't on me for nothing so please don't make me catch a case Cause bitch I'm 'bout it Me walking round with no check on me, psshh Yeah I doubt it Your girl ain't finna leave with me, psshh Yeah I doubt it And I'm like, what the hell they talking 'bout And if I got it I bought it, cause boy you know I'm cashing out [Hook:]