letra de outta town - 3rd wrld drippy
[chorus]
b-tch you see the cash now you trynna ride yuh’ poppin louis tags imma get my bag now, we was broke now he headin outta town uh’ water on my neck make that b-tch drown yuh’
didn’t want me now you trynna f-ck for clout uh’ got my 40 and we shoot the place down uh’ f-ck your b-tch when ur man isn’t around uh’ hit it good and she want another round yuh’
[verse 1]
homie told me i should get my f-ckin racks up, hit it from the back, now these b-tches trynna f-ck now, b-tch i know u mad cuz they say we finna blow up, rockstar life lemme roll my f-ckin blunt yuh’
i’m sippin on henny, yea these b-tches love my fendi, d-mn that b-tch ain’t worth a penny, yea i’m hoppin in my bentley
f-ck that b-tch like on a daily, yea my ap make it rainy, takin shots and now we’re faded, bad b-tch and she f-ckin naked
shawty wanna ride with me (ay yuh) she say she’ll never lie to me (never lie) down to just get high with me (get high) and maybe take a flight with me
shawty wanna spend the night with me (ay yea) she told me she gon die for me (ay yea) i said baby come and shine on me (come and shine) shawty lookin like a dime you see (ay yea)
[chorus]
b-tch you see the cash now you trynna ride yuh’ poppin louis tags imma get my bag now, we was broke now he headin outta town uh’ water on my neck make that b-tch drown yuh’
didn’t want me now you trynna f-ck for clout uh’ got my 40 and we shoot the place down uh’ f-ck your b-tch when ur man isn’t around uh’ hit it good and she want another round yuh’
[verse 2]
shawty call me a joke, but b-tch i’m laughing at the bank, yea your man is a lame, louis v on my waste, get my bag today, shine today, slide today, yo b-tch finna ride today, trynna start a fight today
we in the club, you know whats up, hennessy is in my cup, hating ion give a f-ck, yea these b-tches know us
d-mn these b-tches talk too much, codeine got me throwin up, cover up, follow up, mad because we blowin up
shawty told me i should really sober up ay, this life style got me livin up (living up) roll it up put it in my lungs ay, drink up fill it in my cup (ay yea)
in a foreign and we skrt off the road yea (ay yea) told this b-tch to stop hitting my phone yea (on my phone) didn’t want me when i didn’t have a loan yea (have a loan) bad b-tches on me and i got my dough (aye yuh)
[chorus]
b-tch you see the cash now you trynna ride yuh’ poppin louis tags imma get my bag now, we was broke now he headin outta town uh’ water on my neck make that b-tch drown yuh’
didn’t want me now you trynna f-ck for clout uh’ got my 40 and we shoot the place down uh’ f-ck your b-tch when ur man isn’t around uh’ hit it good and she want another round yuh’
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