Cashed Out
[Verse 1: Funny Man]This is my life, where the fuck do I begin?I'll take what you got, this is Hollywood UndeadMotherfuckers looking at us when they want that breadGot us on a world tour and it never endsMaking moves, cashing checks, and I'm out the doorCouple bottles, fifteen hundred, yeah, it's on the floorLoose, vivid visions and I think I'm losing all controlMy body's frozen, take a hit, now it's time to goThis rockstar shit, no, it ain't a day jobBut I treat it like one, that's 'cause I'm a fucking snobChampagne problems and you know it's nonstopPouring out these bottles like Niagra on a drop-topI forget everything, yeah, I'm blacked outDidn't pay the bills, wifey bugging me to chill outI act a fool when I see these girlies' thongs outYeah, I'm with the plug and these strippers got me cashed outEverybody thrash now before we cash outSpending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back downLet's fucking thrash now before we cash outSpending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back down
[Chorus: Funny Man]Got me cashed out, g-got me cashed outGot me cashed out, g-got me cashed outCashed out, g-got me cashed outSpending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back down
[Verse 2: Funny Man]Smoking on that blue palm, sniff a couple poundsRoll up to that Jumbo's, yeah, we acting clownsStrippers on that pole and you know they break it downTake a bow, blow a kiss, bring your sins to my crownYeah, I got a couple chains and they looking niceOne says "R-I-P", the other is Jesus ChristAnd that's that hippie high life, smoking at the bright lightsMaking bad decisions, yeah, I do this every nightEverybody thrash now before we cash outSpending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back downLet's fucking thrash now before we cash outSpending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back down
[Chorus: Funny Man]Got me cashed out, g-got me cashed outGot me cashed out, g-got me cashed outCashed out, g-got me cashed outSpending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back down
[Bridge: Charlie Scene & Funny Man]Business got me running from 'em, bitches spending money on 'emSick that homie Funny on 'em, stack them bricks and flaunt it on 'emYou fools don't want any problems, stacking chips and popping bottlesUp in the club with Gucci bottoms, up in the club with Gucci bottomsMy exes meet my hoes, that shit's like Tic-Tac-ToeIf a bitch done stole your money, you should get that hoeAnd after you get it back you better spend that doughGet you a bunch of coke, you better blow that snowEverybody thrash now before we cash outSpending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back downLet's fucking thrash now before we cash outSpending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back down
[Chorus: Funny Man]Got me cashed out, g-got me cashed outGot me cashed out, g-got me cashed outCashed out, g-got me cashed outSpending all this money, high as fuck, ain't coming back down