Hollywood Undead - Cashed Out lyrics

Got me cashed out, got me cashed out, yo
I'm fucking cashed out
Got me cashed out, got me cashed out, yo
I'm fucking cashed out

This is my life, where the fuck do I begin?
I'll take what you got
This is Hollywood Undead
Motherfuckers looking at us when
They want that bread
Got us on a world tour and it never ends
Making moves
Cashing checks and I'm out the door
Couple bottles, fifteen hundred, yeah
That's on the floor
Loose, vivid visions and I think
I'm losing all control
My body's frozen, take a hit
Now it's time to go
This rockstar shit, no, it ain't a day job
But, I treat it like one
That's 'cause I'm a fucking snob
Champagne problems, and you know it's nonstop
Pouring out these bottles like
Niagara on a drop-top
I forget everything, yeah, I'm blacked out
Didn't pay the bills
Wifey bugging me to chill out
I act a fool when I
See these girlies' thongs out
Yeah, I'm with the plug and these
Strippers got me cashed out

Everybody thrash now before we cash out
Spending all this money, high as fuck
Ain't coming back down
Let's fucking thrash now before we cash out
Spending all this money, high as fuck
Ain't coming back down

Got me cashed out, g-got me cashed out
Got me cashed out, g-got me cashed out
Cashed out, got me cashed out
Spending all this money, high as fuck
Ain't coming back down
Got me cashed out, yo, I'm fucking cashed out

Smoking on that blue palms
Flip a couple pounds
Roll up to that Jumbo's, yeah
We acting clowns
Strippers on that pole and you
Know they break it down
Take a bow, blow a kiss
Bring your sins to my crown
Yeah, I got a couple chains
And they looking nice
One says "RIP", the other is Jesus Christ
And that's that hippie high life
Smoking at the bright lights
Making bad decisions, yeah
I do this every night

Everybody thrash now before we cash out
Spending all this money, high as fuck
Ain't coming back down
Let's fucking thrash now before we cash out
Spending all this money, high as fuck
Ain't coming back down

Got me cashed out, g-got me cashed out
Got me cashed out, g-got me cashed out
Cashed out, got me cashed out
Spending all this money, high as fuck
Ain't coming back down

This has got me running from 'em
Bitches spending money on 'em
Sick that homie Funny on 'em
Stack them bricks and flaunt it on 'em
You fools don't want any problems
Stacking chips and popping bottles
Up in the club with Gucci bottoms
Up in the club with Gucci bottoms
My exes meet my hoes
That shit's like Tic Tac Toe
If a bitch done stole your money
You should get that hoe
And after you get it back
You better spend that dough
Get you a bunch of coke
You better blow that snow

Everybody thrash now before we cash out
Spending all this money, high as fuck
Ain't coming back down
Let's fucking thrash now before we cash out
Spending all this money, high as fuck
Ain't coming back down

Got me cashed out, g-got me cashed out
Got me cashed out, g-got me cashed out
Cashed out, got me cashed out
Spending all this money, high as fuck
Ain't coming back down