Juice (Remix)

[Chorus: Ca$h Out] Got choppers on choppers Got bitches on bitches My ho do the dishes We play in them kitchens My whip is on sixes Got pounds of the chickens Rolex’s on wrists Your bitches is missing [Verse 1: Cash Out] We in the trap house We selling that loud We cooking up oz Come shop at my store You liking my glow I’m liking your ho She put on a show Do it on the low A stack on her shoes 50 racks on my jewels They say I’m so cool I’m breaking the news I’m breaking the rules They try to keep up I keep switching up I keep geeking up It must be the Yeezy's Yeah baby mama the squeezes The all on their knees-es They thinking I’m Yeezus My piece yeah its Jesus My money got creases My cars got no leases My house got no leases [Chorus: Ca$h Out] Got choppers on choppers Got bitches on bitches My ho do the dishes We play in them kitchens My whip is on sixes Got pounds of the chickens Rolex’s on wrists Your bitches is missing [Verse 2: Lil Durk] I'm from Chiraq ('Cago nigga) The count like Iraq (we bombin' nigga) Smoke opps out the pack (dead niggas) Broad day with my ice on (I did nigga) .40 Ruger shoota kill you talkin stupid Kiss my Rollie cutie Trap house on Gucci 2K on the Gucci My life is like a movie I cannot keep her That bitch is a eater Imma go deeper Plan B and I'll leave her I can't go lil bitch I can't go You fucked the fame lil ho I can't go Let's get it Choppa choppa choppa Need a lean doctor Topic topic topic Name another nigga hotter And its me and Cash Out Tweak yo ass out What the cash bout What ya mads bout In my fast lane, aye Choppa go bang [Chorus: Ca$h Out]Got choppers on choppers Got bitches on bitches My ho do the dishes We play in them kitchens My whip is on sixes Got pounds of the chickens Rolex’s on wrists Your bitches is missing [Verse 3: Cash Out] Down from the south They seizing me up Your ho texting me She eating me up She sucking me up I tinted my truck I’m getting my buzz I’m killing you dubs I’m feeling like Pablo I rock Ferragamo I just hit the lotto Got green in the tacos I’m getting my nachos I’m getting my cheese I’m all in Belize I’m rocking the seas My diamonds is water I paid off my lawyer I don’t want your offer Kill you for an offer [?] they taught you Can’t smell like a fish I cook in the dish I out with your bitch [Chorus: Ca$h Out] Got choppers on choppers Got bitches on bitches My ho do the dishes We play in them kitchens My whip is on sixes Got pounds of the chickens Rolex’s on wrists Your bitches is missing