Bring it Out

作词 : Nayvadius Wilburn/William Moore/Odis Flores

作曲 : Nayvadius Wilburn/William Moore/Odis Flores

I got a thing in the car, I'm boutta bring it out

**** what you talkin' 'bout b***h, we gotta bang it ou

I keep my shit in the house, I'm boutta bring her out

I got whips on whips this year, I'm bout to bring 'em out

I'm boutta bang it out, I'm boutta bang it out

I'm boutta bang it out, I'm boutta bring it out

I put the mat on the rarri, I'm boutta bring it out

We don't talk back to no cops, we just air 'em out

If you ain't spraying for the gang then we puttin' you out

I got my jammers inside my *******rt, don't make me bring one out

I got that thing, exotic car, don't make me bring it out

I put 'em burkins in the closet, told her bring one out, hah

Whip that soda, ice like polar

Double on motor on the motorola

Got your main thing, took her to boa

Took her to the crib, made her do yoga

I got b*****s I know that you ain't seen yet

I Got the 4488 you ain't see yet

These rappers gonna make me pull out my tennis chain

I'm back and forth with my b*****s like a tennis game

I'm killin' b*****s, I put 'em in the hearse

My b*****s killin' you hoes, you know she had it first

I got 'em guns I do the most, yeah I love to roast

I could've got the wraith, but it don't fit my hoes

I came up way up out the mud and turned up like a key

I hit the club and valet tell me I can keep my key

I'll shoot it out with all these b*****s I don't give a ****

I got a hundred b*****s with me, I don't give a ****

I got a thing in the car, I'm boutta bring it out

**** what you talkin' 'bout b***h, we gotta bang it ou

I keep my shit in the house, I'm boutta bring her out

I got whips on whips this year, I'm bout to bring 'em out

I'm boutta bang it out, I'm boutta bang it out

I'm boutta bang it out, I'm boutta bring it out

I put the mat on the rarri, I'm boutta bring it out

We don't talk back to no cops, we just air 'em out

Big face rollie, still rock dolly

Air 15, leave a nigga hold up

Got a lotta cash, still move fast

**** in the pot, spoon in the trash

I'm addicted to the pace, I'm a trap nigga

Why you talk behind my back you should act like a b***h

Make the money come back like a lap b***h

Treat you like you did good cause I clap niggas

I got shooters on deck and its real fun

Put your fingers in the air, get a real gun

Heard you got a new b***h, get a real one

Couple days in a month I hit a million

I done had too much to drink I done fell on her

Had a t*******e with my b***h, put Chanel on her

I'm still married to the game, got my ring, yeah

Long clip beat hit his *******, we can bang out

I got a thing in the car, I'm boutta bring it out

**** what you talkin' 'bout b***h, we gotta bang it ou

I keep my shit in the house, I'm boutta bring her out

I got whips on whips this year, I'm bout to bring 'em out

I'm boutta bang it out, I'm boutta bang it out

I'm boutta bang it out, I'm boutta bring it out

I put the mat on the rarri, I'm boutta bring it out

We don't talk back to no cops, we just air 'em out

If you ain't spraying for the gang then we puttin' you out

I got my jammers inside my *******rt, don't make me bring one out

I got that thing, exotic car, don't make me bring it out

I put 'em burkins in the closet, told her bring one out, hah