Get Out - WC

Get Out - WC

Альбом
Ghetto Heisman
Год
2002
Язык
`English`
Длительность
198390

Below is the lyrics of the song Get Out , artist - WC with translation

Lyrics " Get Out "

Original text with translation

Get Out

WC

Who wanna roll with a 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

BITCH GET OUT!

If we ain’t fucking tonight, if we ain’t fucking tonight

BITCH GET OUT!

If you ain’t sucking tonight, if you ain’t sucking tonight

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

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

BITCH GET OUT!

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