Out My Face (feat. Future, Rich Homie Quan) (Explicit)

歌詞

let the yopper rain down if you stop my pay the glock i spray, put ’em in the box i say 100k, get it out my safeg if you ain’t talkin’ money, boy, get out my face, hey i’ma pull up in the porsche with a hoe in that b*tch the cayenne baby, gotta go foreign that b*tch i swear, i’m gon’ meet my jugg, i’ma burn out the lac you gettin’, drug money, yeah we promotin’ that sh*t from my point, we sayin’ it ain’t an issue now i put up them trap bands on a b*tch through i talk to roscoe everyday like ‘hey we miss you’ you ain’t miss shootin’ at the driver, sh*t [?] tricked you i just dropped in the flame, and f*cked up some benjis money comin’ and goin’, you in that bimmy i got some hoes and they supported drinking chilly i’m with some dudes on the scene in the rolls rizzy let the yopper rain down if you stop my pay the glock i spray, put ’em in the box i say 100k, get it out my safe if you ain’t talkin’ money, boy, get out my face, hey i’ma pull up in the porsche with a hoe in that b*tch the cayenne baby, gotta go foreign that b*tch i swear, i’m gon’ meet my jugg, i’ma burn out the lac you gettin’, drug money, yeah we promotin’ that sh*t i gotta, top off it ain’t for rent f*ck a, tongue b*tch i’m not a lick jump, jump up on that baby ribbit no frog, but i came up out the motherf*ckin’ trenches dig it? pimp her ride like xzibit did it dig it? i’m in j*pan like a f*ckin’ skillet do you dig it? she actin’ tough but i know that she with it dig it? dig it? she bought a cat i bought a jag kitty i’m showin’ love out in magic city buy you a dub, i ain’t talking twenties you don’t show no love, you were never with it raining bullets on your cars man i hope he with it cause he gon’ get it, oh yeah yeah yeah he gon’ get it i’m that boy yeah yeah but i’m not kiddin’ i asked her do she got a p*ssport she said if she didn’t i would purchase it so what i asked for it! let the yopper rain down if you stop my pay the glock i spray, put ’em in the box i say 100k, get it out my safe if you ain’t talkin’ money, boy, get out my face, hey i’ma pull up in the porsche with a hoe in that b*tch the cayenne baby, gotta go foreign that b*tch i swear, i’m gon’ meet my jugg, i’ma burn out the lac you gettin’, drug money, yeah we promotin’ that sh*t coming for the money the money lil n*gg* hangin’ out the one gun out he runnin’ lil n*gg* ten scrates, i’m a baller no foul on lil n*gg* money over b*tches forever, you don’t want it lil n*gg* balmain sweat drips, sag on givenchy boy that 200 rack photo 650 three b*tches in a matress run the city like marathon, backwoods store in chevron, shoot every gun, i never run 24/7 like the telethon, banging heavy metal call him megatron miss me with the bullsh*t is what you better do, boyz n tha hood, young n*gg* with a att*tude b*tches f*ck, i give a f*ck right now might try me, plug and pull up right now n*gg* i could give a d*mn about your two cents, cause you could front me fifty grand and i’m getting rich let the yopper rain down if you stop my pay the glock i spray, put ’em in the box i say 100k, get it out my safe if you ain’t talkin’ money, boy, get out my face, hey i’ma pull up in the porsche with a hoe in that b*tch the cayenne baby, gotta go foreign that b*tch i swear, i’m gon’ meet my jugg, i’ma burn out the lac you gettin’, drug money, yeah we promotin’ that sh*t