Air It Out
(专辑: Better Left Alone - 2019)
[Intro:] Oh my God, it's Cash Bently [Summrs:] We gon' air it out Air it out We gon' air it out, blatt Air it out We gon' air it out Pick me out We gon' air it out Gotta watch me now We gon' air it out Put it out, put the
blunt out I'm smoking girl scout Smoking on that real loud Niggas running they mouth I
just copped a
Moncler His diamonds come from Claire's You don't wanna go there Yeezy's I
copped both pairs Bad bitch she got no hair Counting guap it ain't fair I'm fucking up the
air My diamonds got no glare Remember when they did stare Remember we ain't have stairs Now my house a
big ass mansion Know I'm rocking everything that's fancy Two Glocks on me, Tom Clancy Colorful rocks like cotton candy Keep the
tool like Handy Mandy Eating good everything's dandy Making hits I
need a
damn grammy Money older than your damn granny Smoking cookie right out the
damn pantry Tool on me keep the
damn Stanley Two times and I'm still standing Beating that shit till she say she cramping Carving the
wood like I'm fucking camping Don't fuck with school had to leave the
campus All of my niggas some fucking bandits Ice on me need a
fucking blanket I
just copped some Rafs with the
Helmut I'm just hoping that I
fucking make it I'm just hoping that she fucking shake it I'm fucking this hoe but she ain't naked I'm eating lobster for breakfast We gon' air it out (air this bitch out) We gon' air it out, blatt Air it out, air it out (air this bitch out) We gon' air it out (air this bitch out) Air it out, air it out (air this bitch out) Going out (air this bitch out) Niggas going out sad (air this bitch out) I
can't go out sad (air this bitch out) Air this bitch out Air this bitch out Air this bitch out Air this bitch out Air this bitch out Air this bitch out Air this bitch out Air this bitch out Air this bitch out [Ronsocold:] Kicking shit like a
punt Smoking on this Runtz Smoke him yeah like a
blunt Pull up, hop out, two Glocks, air it out I
don't need no friends, I
need M's Pull up in that Benz Pull up on your bitch Scoop her and her friends I'm off these percs, I
just got a
itch I'm in Saks why your boy rocking that thrift My money tall, your shit be midget On your block, air it out, nigga let's get it And these niggas they cap they lying They ain't really with it We gon' air it out We gon' air it out We gon' air it out [Outro:] Oh my God, it's Cash Bently