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Артист: Playa FlyНазвание : Get Me OutДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : memphis rap rap hip-hop memphis crunk southern rap Видео:
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Jumpin, pumpin, dumpin, somethin bumpin all my doggs enjoy When the crowd surround me speakin loud like clouds that rain stop pourin Born and raised with ways to get me paid off in a major way Tricks and slickin`, tickin`, trickin` lemons all up out they pay DAMN WHAT A NIGGA SAY I told `em `fore I folded up this industry Once they turned me loose I told the truth with every piece of me Triple Bitch, the songs`ll rock Blackout and me done got you hot Victim of this shit provided Fly still flyin` to the top Stretched it out from side to side, from top to bottom open wide Just so we can ride and bump all high upon this Southern side Mane I`m hangin`, sangin`, champagne rangin` til` it ain`t no Earth Bumpin` out the frame is not a thing, just time to put in work BALLIN` on the fuckin` slab BALLIN` in the fuckin` lab CALLIN` on my doggs with daps and haulin` ass with pen or pad I told ya I`ll torch y`all through the North while spinnin` out the Dirty South HEARD ME I SAID DIRTY SOUTH, now get me some and get me out Get me out Chorus: 4X Deep down in the dirty heard me, Get me some and get me out, Ballin`, fallin`, callin`, haulin`, Ass up through the North and South [Second Verse] If you suckas comin` after, attack you for some ??? cheese Scratchin`, bitin`, fightin` for some excellence and expertise No matter what the Sarah Conner We gonna get it, brother another of this rubble that`ll hustle sometimes undercover Paint familar tainted me Minnie Mae, Black O-U-T Achin` combination that`s gone take it to the T-O-P No surrender to contenders Just dismember all pretenders If I wanna remember From December back round to November As the time start fallin` fast Suckas start to fallin` fast Callin` on the law at last The law ain`t bout to haul that ass Deep down in the dirty cut Get me out pick up for what? Livin` right here where I`m stuck and lovin` every minute, bruh Dirty, dirty South, yes sir us thugs that you been hearin` of Same ol` Parkway niggas, jigga bigger than you thought we was All up in and out the North, and always goin` through the South The plugga from down under, I`ll come get me some and get me out Get me out Chorus [Third Verse] Rock and sock and state of shock is what this playa left you in On the spot and off your socks I knock one, Flizy bombed again This my third and final round, Fly think it`s time I shut you down Pound you with this sound into the ground Unless you toss my crown Fly be downin` dirty South Dirty South be downin` Fly Punk, and dank, and drank you under the table is the way we get high If I fall, it`s with my thugs Ballin` fast or meaner mug Always count on God above and haul my boxed-up World with love See me flexin` dubs, twistin` blunts up to capacity Deep down in the dirty, heard me, that`s the way it has to be I-B-N to smokin`, chiefin`, chokin` rollin` ghetto green High as it could be and C and B the light has ever seen Fly will see you peekin`, seekin`, creepin` what you don`t deserve Awake and shake on green and let my champagne kick me to the curb Have you heard me? Out that DIRTY, DIRTY I said DIRTY SOUTH I-B-N gone get me some and I-B-N gone get me out Get me out, Get me out Chorus | Похожие исполнители:
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