Testo OUT THE WAY! - axaero feat. Bce
Testo della canzone OUT THE WAY! (axaero feat. Bce), tratta dall'album OUTTA TOWN
Aye man yall know what the fuck going on man
Let's go
I pop out the window, I pop out the trunk
U talk to a pillow, I'm running it up
Blood in yo lung 12 gauge with a pump
Getting her sprung my dick all in her gums
Say I'm the one I think she fell in love
Knew I was great I just needed a shove
Left when I was down till I caught me a dub
Like where was u at when they went pulled out the rug
Just doin my thing they forgot imma thug
My city been ran thru they built like a bug
Damn her ass fat but her face like a pug
Fuck the DA, fuck on the judge
Been out the way I'm just running it up
Niggas they mustard they need to ketchup
Been by myself all I need is my nug
Bust me a jugg then I chill wit my cuh
How you gon listen to a hoe if she only tell one fucking side of the story
How you gon listen to a hoe who just dropped back pills now she making up stories
Bitches wanna act like you can't live without em, but they not that important
Bitches wanna act like they all nice, but bitch you is not that, not that
Knocking my door down, that's when I bust back
Pull up with a uzi, turn a pussy to a blunt wrap
Scream my name, this my year for the comeback
Pull up to the club where the huzz at, huzz at
Pull up with my brother Bce on the street
Pull up to ya door in a all white tee
Pull up to ya hoe I think she wanna fuck me
Cause I'm up got some money, now she wanna fuck me
We outside with it
In Cali I'm smoking on Cali
Got these Cali chicks, Cali models, Cali bitches wanna pop bottles
Tell these hoes don't give a fuck, fuck bout em
Really came up from the bottom, lil bitch I was up in the mud
I used to sip on the cup, but then I kicked down the cup
Now some shit is just not what it was, huh
I pop out the window I pop out and brr
Pop out the door leave ya ass in the dirt
Pop out get low cause the opps getting murked
Pop out and frr, put ya ass on a shirt
Popping, I'm popping a perc for the feeling
Popping, I'm stacking these racks to ceiling
Popping, I'm stacking this bread I'm winning
Popping and stacking these bands I'm getting
I pop out the window, I pop out the trunk
U talk to a pillow, I'm running it up
Blood in yo lung 12 gauge with a pump
Getting her sprung my dick all in her gums
Say I'm the one I think she fell in love
Knew I was great I just needed a shove
Left when I was down till I caught me a dub
Like where was u at when they went pulled out the rug
Just doin my thing they forgot imma thug
My city been ran thru they built like a bug
Damn her ass fat but her face like a pug
Fuck the DA, fuck on the judge
Been out the way I'm just running it up
Niggas they mustard they need to ketchup
Been by myself all I need is my nug
Bust me a jugg then I chill wit my cuh
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Writer(s): Aiten Engbers
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