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Outta Control

Baby Bash

Promo Only: Rhythm Radio (August 2009)

throwed in my 'fit,
Candy coat on my whip,
The Popo's all on my tip,
But man I don't even trip

Sent me a dirty text,
So I text her back,
Scooped up

Outta Control

DJ Colleen Shannon

Red Hot 2010

2010

throwed in my 'fit,
Candy coat on my whip,
The Popo's all on my tip,
But man I don't even trip

Sent me a dirty text,
So I text her back,
Scooped up

Hold up lil mama
Let me spit some game
Yea i seen you round da way
Joe Kent's da name
You need to get an education
Get yo life in order
You in school

suckas up
Can't tolerate no disrespect dropping J'z tryna call my bluff
It seem the only thing I know is pain I always had it rough
Never felt like the man

up no more
Rockin up kick in the door
Call this shit a metaphor
Yeah man I’m hitting da Norf
What, looking fly
Round the block, don’t ask why,

all went scram
Now I'm sitting in the corner of my condo feeling like Rondo, damn I used to be the man But I fucked up again
Everyday man straight like

see snakes I ain't round new niggas
Nigga ain't TD Jakes from the ground I build it
Coupe Lil Wayne riding round no ceiling
Wax in the jay shit burn

raps up put on the shelf
Blowing up like a rocket, haters mad 'cause my flow they can't cop it
Talking shit, but you make what I profit
Moving different,

(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Uh
Yeah, push it push it click click
I got that lil thick bitch
She gone lick on this dick
She know I got big

Glorified from the trenches man I put it on the set
I get money but I'll die bout my respect
Can't wait till I'm stunting and put the vvs on my neck

Nigga watch them hats

We gone pull up in Them hells
Y'all pulled up in scats
An We just pulled up w they bitches
They not getting em back
Like a bad lil

no comparison nigga you funny
My young niggas shooters
Post up in the hood i’m surrounded by hoovers
Played ball with lil perk then i turned

entertain all them petty Lil rumors
I call up my boy turn this shit straight to ruins
Can't think of this shit boy it might leave you clueless
Fat pockets

on anybody
Got the semi by me for anybody
Yeah I'm from uptown, yeah I'm from uptown
Yeah, I'm from uptown, Eastside
I'm lighting up two blunts at one time

ran up them bands, me and my mans, we countin' it up huh
I got the glock on me, if a nigga run up, I'ma send his ass up
I'm sippin' this drink, im

aint snakin nobody
You best be lacin up ya sneaker lil buddy, throw a rapper out like its a Snicker, lil buddy
Im passin out up off the liquor, still

peace, but hey
When you're 21, can't get a job, no car, for fun
Bitches wanna, I'm like, what?
Aye, pull up to the party
I used to have it all lil shawty

Cause I'm just wanna get up out the basement
New age Wayne shit
Threads so dangerous (Goddamn)
I don't need to pop no aces (Nah)
All my girls bad, yeah

Oh, yeah, mmm
Carry multiple drinks I should sign to Wayne
I feel back, had to switch my lane
The critics, the drama, the money and bitches
I

(Boom boom pow)
Smoking this weed in my hand (Aye)
Lighting this shit for the brain (Aye)
Straight to get to the head (Aye)
Rapping this verse Lil Wayne

Play Pen to the State Pen

Disturbing tha Peace

Golden Grain

2002

and comsumers 'cause we had athis lil city down in
Alabama Boomin' so we just do it
Did it like Nike
And even wit this wifebeater on
I still got somethin up my

Methadone on the metronome
What a change up, fuck a pay cut
Envelope got a heavy bulge
Money on me is the best
Cologne, man I smell alone, like a pheromone

I hit a lick without my mans
Plus I bust a nigga ass
Don't give a fuck he throw a flag (Hold up)
Try to run I blow a hole through yo' ass
I was stolo

Here I Come

Deuce

Invincible

2017

Yeah, y'all ready for this?
Turn that shit up, let's go

I hate what I became, so goddamn insane
A man without a brain that's trying to run away