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letra de bring um out - j. stalin

[intro]
th-th-the-th-th-the mekanix

[chorus: j. stalin]
got my weed and my money, so you know i’m ’bout to show out
watch she choose up when i pull up, ’cause you know i bring ’em all out
(you) you been messing with them lames, yeah (lames, yeah)
and you looking for a change, yeah (change, yeah)
girl, you rolling with the gang, yeah (gang, yeah)
it’ll never be the same, yeah (same, yeah)

[verse 1: j. stalin]
b-tch, i get the party started
same routine, n-gga, every night
get the bottles, get the weed, all night flight
nothing but this gangsta sh-t going on
bad b-tchеs in the room, they ain’t going home
wе all on
you can think my b-tch mind it
i don’t f-ck with the suckers, that not my type of party
real n-gga looking for a all-night shawty
you can check my ghetto report card, e-40
west sober, real n-gga resume
the realest n-gga to do it and never get way
only n-gga [?] through the whole drought
it come to stylen, my n-gga, i bring the b-tches out
where the party at? get it crackin’ in her mouth
one big room, full of rich n-ggas
lotta bad b-tches, and weed and mo’ liquor
[chorus: j. stalin]
got my weed and my money, so you know i’m ’bout to show out (ow!)
watch she choose up when i pull up, ’cause you know i bring ’em all out (oo)
you been messing with them lames, yeah (lames, yeah)
and you looking for a change, yeah (change, yeah)
girl, you rolling with the gang, yeah (gang, yeah)
it’ll never be the same, yeah (same, yeah)

[verse 2: e-40]
bad batches, i like ’em, i wanna pipe ’em
ugly batches, they mad, they wanna fight ’em
i ain’t tryna be an item, i’m just tryna get behind ’em
hit it from the back, give her wood like a lumberjack
i got my weed and my money, my alcohol in my bottle
beat a buster up, give him a three piece combo
it’s money on mind, this hustler stay on the grind
a playa mackin’ and stackin’, getting bread, f-ck a b-tch
give me head, ho, aw yeah
she wanna sit on my lap, think i’m a chair
take it there, no underwear, remy weave hair
crevice so good, might wanna go in bare
got my hands in everything, what you thinkin’?
better not find out a sucka sk-nk
i’m up to date with the fiends and the homeless people be talkin’
i listen to ’em, don’t wanna get outlined in chalk
(b-tch!)
[chorus]
got my weed and my money, so you know i’m ’bout to show out (ow!)
watch she choose up when i pull up, ’cause you know i bring ’em all out (oo)
you been messing with them lames, yeah (lames, yeah)
and you looking for a change, yeah (change, yeah)
girl, you rolling with the gang, yeah (gang, yeah)
it’ll never be the same, yeah (same, yeah)

[verse 3: rod]
5:00 in the morning, i be still woke
geeked up, these b-tches saying i’m on coke
i’m off smoke, i could walk a tightrope
in the club, fresher than a newport
yeah the girl scout cookie, that’s the weed, ho
for the right price, i can get you a nice cone
you don’t understand, i party all night long
high as f-ck, i be listenin’ to the same song
repeat, on my a-d-p sh-t
i just wanna f-ck, smoke a lil’ tree sh-t
can’t blame me for being me sh-t
slide through with something foreign, like some chopsticks
dang, i think my mama ain’t gon’ like this
girl, you look good, like some [?] with some sunkist
i ain’t tryna be greety, sh-t, i just need one b-tch
i ain’t tryna be greety, sh-t, i just need one b-tch
[chorus: j. stalin]
got my weed and my money, so you know i’m ’bout to show out (ow!)
watch she choose up when i pull up, ’cause you know i bring ’em all out (oo)
you been messing with them lames, yeah (lames, yeah)
and you looking for a change, yeah (change, yeah)
girl, you rolling with the gang, yeah (gang, yeah)
it’ll never be the same, yeah (same, yeah)

[outro]
th-th-the-th-th-the mekanix

- j stalin

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