Lyrics:
Hating on the Lac.
I understand it’s hard when a Mack got the upper hand.
Gone let her choose like fuck it then.
What are you to do fool? I’m the man.
know what
To you know where, goin' 'gainst 'em's too unfair
'cause everywhere you do a show he got kinfolk there
Now you know I ain't no ?, I got ten
your mouth like a hot pot pie
Gettin the spinach like I'm Popeye
Shoot broad day don’t need a disguise
You and your guys unite in the sky
I wanna reply
Coming off my jewels unlikely
You n****s don’t excite me
Before you touch my jewelry I’m judged by a jury
Insured by the glock ain’t no need fa insurance
I
But, while the night's still young
You hold that thought
I'm gonna mingle a bit
Then I'll get back with you hon
I'm not absolutely certain what you
[Trey Songz, I see you baby, What Up? (SONGZ)
[Chorus]
Spend some money on ya.
A little money on ya.
Drop some money on ya, a little money.
a room, room
(I'm VIP)
I need a Dime Piece
A fine breezy
Get on back
You can ride on the bike
Or in the 'Lac
(Hum broad)
Now we got everybody
I am an O-UT-KAST
So get up off your ass
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need
I am an O-UT-KAST
So get up off your ass
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git
[Baby]
Better catch they motherfuckin' cut, nigga
Look, this block is mine
And I don't need these niggas playin' with our hoes
'Cause they're my hoes
[Baby]
Better catch they motherfuckin' cut, nigga
Look, this block is mine
And I don't need these niggas playin' with our hoes
'Cause they're my hoes
I don't need no team
I don't need no fuckin help
All I need is me
I don't need nobody else
I do this by myself
Do this by myself
I do this by myself
what I felt
You ain't toke what I toke
How you livin life full of the evil
Full of wrong n shit that ain't legal
Disobeying by the stripes w
on by, I'm not gon' lie, that Betty fine
But I got to drank, can't even thank, unless I'm tanked, I'm already high
So let it fly, miss Kimberly, I can see
Reluctantly I walk on by, I'm not gon' lie, that Betty fine
But I got to drank, cant even thank, unless I'm tanked, I'm already high
So let it fly, miss
See, hell, we're live men, broke as fuck, no lyin
So what's up? I make a whole city get em up
And I know white folks is racist, cousin, I don't really
Сheck check them LAC Boys on the number line
You're throwin' smoke but the
Motor's still runnin' fine
I keep it hotter than Jamaica
In the summer
Quote, 'If they kill they own folks, what you think they gonna do to you?'
I'm Outkasted and claiming true
Aiming two at your muthafucking spine
No, I make
I need you by my side
You're what I need for my life
I need you by my side
You're what I need for my life
Always been the one who put a smile on my
night they would’ve been leakin what’s the blood type
Can’t trick me off the streets my family need me
Told these hoes that I done changed they don’t
I still got what the fuck you need nigga
What you sayin'?
Hit my phone
Hann
I still got what you need nigga (need nigga, need nigga, need nigga)
came and people left
Now I aim to keep 'em there
Through the rain I see the clear
Keep my .40 on my hip
So if I need it then it's there
You made me get
'cause I can't see myself
Falling out bout no hoe (I can't fall out by no bitch)
Issa no, watch what you type
Don't lose your life over a post (no, no,
a big mansion sittin' by an island
My lil' niggas under twenty-one
And they retired (yeah)
Pull up on the 6, I see Vezz, I see Webb
I see Benz, I see
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