Out the Gate
Whassup Whoadie
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I just touched down in my city
Get my car and get me quickly
Matter fact, two cars; that’s two siblings
That’s for all my girls that missed me
And for all them boys who dissed me, ya’ll play risky
I’ll spend fifty on some pissy yellow diamonds just wear while yo' bitch lick me
Number one like I’m Correa
And I’m gon' stay up
Told gang we gon' ball out
Moonroof; we look way up
And we gon' shine regardless
She got me so heartless
I pull up black Bimmer truck too fucked up to park it
I be too fucked up to park it
She gon' pop and lock it (Yeah)
If somebody piss me off, them bodies gon' be droppin'
I’m in Houston like a Rocket (Yeah)
All about a profit ('Bout a profit)
Bag it up and clock it
I be plugged in like a socket (Yeah)
I remember I was losin'
I almost got hit with that tooly
Them bitches; they ain’t wanna do me
Now I’m top like a bitch off a movie
Had to quit that lil' ho, she was moody
Got a fetish for bitches with booties
I’m on my grind and I gotta stick to it
Momma; she told me 'bout fuckin' these groupies (Yeah)
Oh, you wit' her?
Damn, that’s my old bitch
She can’t do much better, but I re-up just like I sold shit (Sold shit)
I think my jacket Dolce
I think she wan' skip foreplay
I think this gon' be fun 'cause I heard she like to go both ways
I love that prostitution (Yuh)
Wrist-wear shine all stupid (Yuh)
Baby girl wan' be exclusive (Yuh)
Fly her back home next Tuesday (I do)
I’m up, I’m up
I been workin' double like my cup
Me 'n' Sko take a whole lotta drugs
I been fuckin' all night, I can’t bust (Yeah)
I just doubled up my cup for real (Yeah)
Crushed up ten wit' the crew (For real)
Can’t fuck wit' no new niggas (Niggas)
'Cause these niggas don’t keep it real (Yeah)
Just know I keep my heat for real (For real)
Yo' bitch want me to beat for real (Beat for real)
All I know is hustle (Hustle)
So I don’t get no sleep for real (Sleep for real)
Seen a lot and I done a lot
Cookin' dope on that oven top
Came far, now I won’t stop
Hustled hard and bought my own drop (Own drop)
Doubled up like a loan shark
Niggas mad 'cause I’m on top (On top)
Doubled up like a loan shark
These niggas mad 'cause I’m on top (On top)
And just between you and me, I know that’s fake jewelry
Yo' girl don’t look right wit' you neither
I prefer her nude with me (Nude with me)
My dogs gon' feast so brutally if you in my community
I’m with all the extras
I’m with all the foolery
Haha yuh, check the time on my Richard Mille
Haha yuh, comin' out the gate hard for real (Hard for real)
Comin' out the gate hard for real
Comin' out the gate hard for real
Comin' out the gate hard for real
Comin' out the gate hard for real (Hard for real)
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