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letra de out my face - bankroll mafia

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[hook: t.i. + shad da god]
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’mma 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’ beat my jugg, i’ma burn out the lot
you gettin’, drug money, yeah we promotin’ that sh-t

[verse 1: shad da god]
from my porsche we swayin’ and now we ishy
now i pull out then drive past on them b-tches
i talk to roscoe every day like he ain’t missin’
you ain’t missin’ sh-t, they droppin’ sh-t in the trenches
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

[hook: t.i. & shad da god]
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’ beat my jugg, i’ma burn out the lotyou gettin’, drug money, yeah we promotin’ that sh-t

[verse 2: young thug]
i gotta, top off it ain’t for rent
f-ck a, tongue b-tch i’m not a l!ck
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’ sk!llet
do you dig it? she actin’ tough, but i don’t know she with it
dig it? dig it? she bought a cat i bought a jag kitty
i’m showin’ love out in magic city
boy, you a dub, i ain’t talking twenties
you didn’t show no love, you were never with it
raining bullets on your cuz 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’d i ask for

[hook: t.i. & shad da god]
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’ beat my jugg, i’ma burn out the lot
you gettin’, drug money, yeah we promotin’ that sh-t

[verse 3: london jae & t.i.]
coming for the money the money lil n-gga
hangin out the window gunnin, you runnin’ lil’ n-gga
ten scrates, i’m a baller no foul on lil n-gga
money over b-tches forever, you don’t want it lil n-gga
balmain sweat drips, sag on givenchy boy that 200 racks
photo 650 three b-tches in a matress
run the city like marathon, backwoods stuffed with chevron, shoot every gun, i never run
trap 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-gga with a att-tude
b-tches f-ck, i give a f-ck right now
might try me, the plug’ll pull up right now
n-gga i could give a d-mn about your two cents, cause you could front me fifty grand and i’m getting rich

[hook: t.i. & shad da god]
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’ beat my jugg, i’ma burn out the lot
you gettin’, drug money, yeah we promotin’ that sh-t

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