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outta here - bartbourne lyrics

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[verse 1]

sippin potion we had to get em outta here

she atrocious she look like a f*cking deer

f*ck 21 we don’t want no hoes in here

if you ain’t triple two’s you cannot come in here

this ain’t alyx we rocking different gear

i’m with the shooters i’m with blue bear

play with him he gon get you outta here

i’m with the plug b*tch i stay with gear

you is irrelevant you ain’t got no career

got the bow n*ggas don’t beef wit cashier

he dropped the dot n*gga we in the clear

knock his ass off yea, get еm outta here
my n*ggas in garments shout out horacio

talking stupid n*gga , you can gеt ratio’d

knock a n*gga off like a domino

f*cking bad hoes on a patio

get to the money like i’m mario

empty the clip yea, i ain’t got no ammo

fleeing the scene , out the back door

stay with chops yea f*ck wit bando

chop with the sticks yea, i got extendo’s

y’all n*ggas y’all scared y’all don’t want the smoke

can’t f*ck wit a n*gga who beef bout a hoe

y’all talking sh*t but y’all lil n*ggas broke

yo b*tch she stank she look like a mole
he grew a back bone n*gga getting bold

i stay wit leland but he keep getting hoe’d

keep this sh*t active i stay in that mode

yea

[verse 2]

that n*gga laughing but it ain’t a joke

he gon keep laughing til he get poked

i’m in a sub and i k!ll by the boat

wide boy sheets , hop inna v

y’all n*ggas dumb y’all can’t f*ck wit me

bounce in this b*tch , she look like a dupe

y’all n*ggas too pathetic y’all look like a loop

i’m setting em off , yea i’m getting em off
yea yea

feel like franklin , i be getting n*ggas off

i keep me a henchmen , my foot it’s setting in

yea

i keep on winning, they keep on getting in

[verse 3]

i f*ck wit her yea i f*ck wit winter

i got the moves yea i feel like i’m splinter

she wanna f*ck me cuz i’m a winner

like a cook b*tch i’m bringing the dinner

stay with the rep b*tch i stay with the heat

limited series i’m not the one to keep

he do not know you b*tch get off his meat

wide body kit in the f*cking car meet

you get no money b*tch take a seat

you is irrelevant, you is embodiment

yea this cement is getting improvident

say you wanna fight n*gga what’s popping then

i popped your mans, that n*gga got k!lled

f*ck jessie that n*gga he got k!lled

i won a bet, b*tch i got me a deal

eating chicken wings like a buffalo bill

- bartbourne lyrics

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