I Got It

[Intro: Ca$h Out]

I got it (We got it)

Boy, you need to stop it (Boy, you need to stop it)

Right pocket sloppy (I said my right pocket sloppy)

Let's go

[Chorus: Ca$h Out & Young Thug]

If a nigga want a whole brick (Who want it?), we got it (We got it)

We ain't gettin' money? Man, boy (Haha), you need to stop it (Stop)

Left pocket cheesecake, right pocket sloppy (Cheesecake, go)

And everything we do, man, we gotta make a profit (Let's go)

And these niggas flexin', tell 'em, "Stop the flexin'"

They ain't bakin' cakes and servin' pies

And nah, I ain't Block, but you can stop at the shop (Ayy, man, these fuck niggas know I got it, man)

And get yourself four for one-twenty-five (I'll show you)

[Verse 1: Ca$h Out]

It's over, yeah, I think it's my time (Let's go)

Paint super wet, my Chevy done took a high dive (He fresh out)

Sold so many chickens, you would think I worked at Popeyes (You workin'?)

My plug is a mystery, he should've been on Lifetime (Where he at?)

Cous' serving a lifetime (Damn), for tryna get this cabbage (He got it)

Shouts out to Herndon Home 'cause I'm a money savage (Let's go)

Damn, I got the cash quick (He ran it up), from standin' at the Texaco (Yup)

To chillin' in a mansion, my plug callin' from Mexico (Call me up)

Pumps loaded like Texaco (They loaded), my partner them some goblins (Ha)

They gotta call me Batman 'cause my partner them be robbin' (Takin' that)

I'm the man of the year (Yup), you see the man up in here (There he go)

You see me walk in with these karats, I'm a walkin' chandelier (He shinin')

I can't hide it

[Chorus: Ca$h Out & Young Thug]

If a nigga want a whole brick (Who want it?), we got it (We got it)

We ain't gettin' money? Man, boy (Haha), you need to stop it (Stop)

Left pocket cheesecake, right pocket sloppy (Cheesecake, go)

And everything we do, man, we gotta make a profit (Let's go)

And these niggas flexin', tell 'em, "Stop the flexin'"

They ain't bakin' cakes and servin' pies

And nah, I ain't Block (Young Thug), but you can stop at the shop

And get yourself four for one-twenty-five

[Verse 2: Young Thug]

You know I throw the work in the kitchen just like Moss (And what?)

I'm talkin' real shit, man, I think I need to floss (And what?)

You know I'm re-in' up on the first and the fourth (But what?)

I had to throw my Glock on July the Fourth (Okay, cool)

I gotta ball hard, you can call me The Shop (And what?)

Twelve earrings in my ears, but we call the blocks (But what?)

But you know them white hoes gettin 'em by the flock (And plus)

Plus the mink cost ten, so it's not a fox (Okay, cool)

And yes, guys, this is only round one (It's one)

And I already killed a nigga without the gun (Yes, I did)

So yes, I can kill a nigga without the gun (He dead)

You play, the goons'll kill you when they whip out the gun (Cool)

[Chorus: Ca$h Out & Young Thug]

If a nigga want a whole brick (Who want it?), we got it (We got it)

We ain't gettin' money? Man, boy (Haha), you need to stop it (Stop)

Left pocket cheesecake, right pocket sloppy (Cheesecake, go)

And everything we do, man, we gotta make a profit (Let's go)

And these niggas flexin', tell 'em, "Stop the flexin'"

They ain't bakin' cakes and servin' pies

And nah, I ain't Block (Ayy, man, we taxin' these country ass niggas, man), but you can stop at the shop

And get yourself four for one-twenty-five (Fuck with one-twenty-five, nigga)

[Verse 3: Ca$h Out]

I'm wealthy, I got a lot of cash (He got it)

I keep my money neat in Gucci, Louis, Prada bags (He keep his money neat)

When we go on shoppin' sprees ain't no need to check the tags (Don't check it)

I'm livin' like Fabolous, you can throw it in the bag (Faboloso)

Ridin' in that Audi truck (Vyoom), with throwaway gats (He got it)

I put my team on 'cause I got throwaway packs (They all on)

When we hit the club, dog, we got throwaway racks (Yeah, we all go)

Earrings on HD, VVS stand for flex (High definition)

These niggas talkin' sex, I got my check up (They up)

The ice got me sick, I think I need a checkup

Your girl in a Lambo' (Stay down), she want me for neck up (Stay down)

Sayin' how she finna leave her man, you need to step up (Bye)

[Chorus: Ca$h Out & Young Thug]

If a nigga want a whole brick (Who want it?), we got it (We got it)

We ain't gettin' money? Man, boy (Haha), you need to stop it (Stop)

Left pocket cheesecake, right pocket sloppy (Cheesecake, go)

And everything we do, man, we gotta make a profit (Let's go)

And these niggas flexin', tell 'em, "Stop the flexin'"

They ain't bakin' cakes and servin' pies

And nah, I ain't Block, but you can stop at the shop

And get yourself four for one-twenty-five

[Outro: Ca$h Out]

Ayy, man, I got another one, man

Ca$h Out, Bossed Up ENT, Young Thug, man

We got it

Ain't no flexin' over here, man, checks up, man

Bitch ass niggas need to step up, man

Haha

'Cause we got it

Boy, you need to stop it

Left pocket cheesecake, right pocket sloppy

Yeah, we gotta make a profit