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letra de out here - wavy navy pooh

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out here lyrics
[intro]
(beez got that sauce, boy)
wavy

[chorus]
we gon’ run up that check when we out here
send them boy at your neck when we out here
we demand respect when we out here
it ain’t no time to flex when i’m out here (nah)
i’m gon’ sprint to a bag when i’m out here (let’s get it)
i’m f-cked up on my last when i’m out here (you understand me?)
i ain’t worried ’bout nothing, b-tch, i’m out here (let’s get it)
gotta clutch on my nine when i’m out here
i need a bag, i need a mil’
i want a jag’, i need a deal
i got the dumps, i got the gleeks
i’m tryna feast, b-tch, i’m a beast
i can’t take an l, i gotta prevail
i gotta stunt, i gotta eat
rubicon jeep, j’s on my feet
cop a patek, cop a philippe

[verse]
bounce out that swag with that mac, dressing black on your ass, i can’t double back on your ass (grrah)
i won’t let no crackers find no crack on my ass, put that sh-t up the crack of your ass (nah)
i f-ck with smackers, i f-ck with shooters, swear that my n-ggas some hooligans
hop out the car, grrah, don’t care who you is
grrah, do not care who you is, nah
gotta get to this bread
can’t let this sh-t get to my head (uh-uh)
b-tch, i keep it a stack, not a hundred (let’s get it)
had just hopped in the race and i won it (you understand me?)
have them things coming faster than cheetahs
drop an opp, then i twist up my reefer (fah, fah)
ride ’round while i’m blasting my speakers
love the gang, boy, i swear that i need ’em (squad)
shoot an opp n-gga for no reason (let’s get it)
wipe yourself off, boy, you bleeding
pull off, i’ma leave you bleeding (you know?)
gang, ayy
shoot an opp n-gga for no reason
wipe yourself off, boy, you bleeding
i’ma ease off when i’m fleeing
[chorus]
we gon’ run up that check when we out here
send them boy at your neck when we out here
we demand respect when we out here
it ain’t no time to flex when i’m out here
i’m gon’ sprint to a bag when i’m out here (you know?)
i’m f-cked up on my last when i’m out here (you understand me?)
i ain’t worried ’bout nothing, b-tch, i’m out here
gotta clutch on my nine when i’m out here (let’s get it)
i need a bag, i need a mil’
i want a jag’, i need a deal
i got the dumps, i got the gleeks
i’m tryna feast, b-tch, i’m a beast
i can’t take an l, i gotta prevail
i gotta stunt, i gotta eat
rubicon jeep, j’s on my feet
cop a patek, cop a philippe

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