letra de i'm out here - dusty mcfly
[intro]
look, you got some lil’ n-ggas in the car (in the car)
y’all should have a lil’ n-gga seminar
look, i got some real n-ggas in the car
we ’bout to have a real n-gga seminar
[verse 1: dusty mcfly]
look, you sleepin’ get some nodoz
hit the set in cash, heavy bands, neph, i blow pros
b-tches taking photos of the panamera 4-door
yeah i’m flexin’ wine, sh-t, but today is mine, b-tch
look, i’m red wing everything
(man, i love that red wings chain)
heavy thing
i can’t believe i done fed n-ggas
and they done turned around
and was some fed n-ggas
[bridge/hook]
if it ain’t about the profit, get the f-ck on
if your bag ain’t exotic, get the f-ck on
if you ain’t eatin’ benihanas, get the f-ck on
back the f-ck back, lil’ n-gga, before i bust chrome
i’m out here (x 17)
[verse 2: dusty mcfly]
d-mn, what you on my d-ck for? my n-gga
that’s what i got your b-tch for
pull up to the club, ask that b-tch what it’s hittin’ for
then i flex through
looking like a walking l!ck though
i’m from brightmo’, i say brightmo’
and my ice glow, lookin’ like a light show
fleez, what’s your ticket?
you don’t wanna know the price, bro
ask jose i love cinco, de mayo
got your resume
i pulled your resume
wouldn’t know what to do if i gave you a brick of llel’
boy, why you on that b-tch sh-t
you the type of n-gga probably run and tell my b-tch sh-t
[bridge/hook]
[verse 3: juan]
that n-gga got red
this jack in the frame
it’s like the chicken had eggs (whatchu mean?)
that’s how you triple that sh-t
taxin’ out of town n-ggas how i really got rich
boy, i ain’t trippin’ off no wrist work
just give me a strainer
a mallet and a car, watch me ballin’ like a laker
purps in that yellow but a pro, that’s what i shop with
if you ain’t got a dog, lil’ fella you ain’t poppin’
you ain’t there yet, i can tell by your jewelry
i just play sweats, white t, flexin’ two or three
benzes, two or three, bourbons
nine or ten, choppers ‘cuz fools make me
nervous, asking all these stupid–ss questions like
why weren’t you droppin’, dawg?
heard you got indicted, heard you caught another body part
dawg you know i caught it, but i threw it back
told the judge i’m at war
all that cash he cool with that, n-gga
[bridge/hook]
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