Get Out
(专辑: Ghetto Heisman - 2002)
[Verse 1: W.C.] Who wanna roll with the
real nigga? itchy finger, wine hitter Waiting at the
back of the
club sipping liquor with Don figures Diamonds on my bedazzles and bandannas is my apparel Trying to take these whores to the
next level Just off on parole, pocket full of dough Blowing Blueberry in V.I.P with X.O. I
know it's hard to believe, you ain't never seen a
rider With so many rocks in this flea color (BLING! BLING!) The
ghetto Michael Jordan of Rap penetrating Stepped up away from the
game and came back like retaliation Now it's on til they bury me (COME ON!!) Get them up, hit them up Back balling for life, living it up Used to wear a
Ski Mask where the
cash be Now I'm 'Rich Rolling' with girls, riding this black Ashy It's 'Cash Over Ass' you know what I'm saying? They need to bending over, I'm paying [Chorus: Black Chill & DJ Crazy Toones X2] [DJ Crazy T.:] BITCH GET OUT!! [Black Chill:] If we ain't fucking tonight, if we ain't fucking tonight [DJ Crazy T.:] BITCH GET OUT!! [Black Chill:] If you ain't sucking tonight, if you ain't sucking tonight [Verse 2: W.C.] Love me or love me not, Dub gonna stay on the
tattle Making Chicken Heads swallow I
know all of y'all trying to get paid for the
Sex play But I
see through these jams like X-Ray Swerving on the
highway with the
knight vision From South Central to Down South that's my mission On my way to the
Strip Club to spend a
little bit Don Bacardi, Party and Bullshit Chop dirty money on the
Wood Grave with my out of town players Cause Game Recognize Game, chasing cheese Lacing up pieces of presidential with sweet hits Switching whores like leases, all weekend Got them tricks spreading them ass-cheeks and Box Springs and Mattress is squeaking; Pimps up, whores down And if you ain't fucking, don't bring your ass around [Chorus: Black Chill & DJ Crazy Toones X2] [Verse 3: W.C.] Yeah, roll that shit, light that shit Throw that there, Bitch! put something in the
air I
got more humps and four pumps to make your crew jump Eight times, threw in the
chumps Anti pretty nigga, greedy nigga Fuck the
industry nigga Roll my penitentiary Tennessee nigga in jail clothes With balls big as shell toes Trying to see naked butt assholes and elbows Out for Skrilla, pimp the
game like a
gorilla Still a
banger, lap dance nipple filler (Nigga) Loaded, Arm One, squatting down low and taking flicks Correctional Facility posing, came up the
hard route But now I'm hood Start-out Pull a
card out, we're about to buy the
pour-out Drunk a
lot, touched the
cot Bitch! we ain't play with it, we just fuck a
lot [Chorus: Black Chill & DJ Crazy Toones X2] [Black Chill:] BITCH GET OUT!!