Get Out (Featuring Slim)-shyne
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TXT Get Out (Featuring Slim)-shyne 文本歌词
Get Out (Featuring Slim) - shyne
Yeah yeah
This ones for my Brooklyn playboys
This ones for my L A playboys
This ones for my Chi town playboys
ATL down south NC SC
Where you be
Come on just play it with me
When it come to hoes
We don't love not one
F**kin' a friend ain't no option
It's a must her friend assists like Stockton
When we f**k I gotta have two not one
She know a freaky ni**a like me
Get her wet then I'm out like strike three
No doubt make her girlfriend eat her out
After we f**k then the exit be the route
Believe me we don't love them hoes
Break out after we dug them hoes
You wanna stay b**ch
What you talkin' about
Put your shoes on and start walkin' out
Get out I don't wanna hug you
Get out b**ch I don't love you
Get out what you talkin' about
Put your shoes on and start walkin' out
Honey you hittin'
You got me lickin' the hole
Before I'm stickin' the hole up in my face
In the place most niggas
Don't see love drug baby
I'm about to O D Coc*ine p**sy
One stroke be a whole KI
You're feminine hood from heaven and
I'll do anything orals to S and M
Keep you satisfied back
Certified
Come and take a ride
I'll be your great adventure
Tell ya friends
I bent who sent you
Must a been God my bedroom angel taken
Lovin' the curves as you purr
While I'm stroking
Grabbin' ya hair
Don't you dare shed a tear
You a good girl don't cry
Shake that thang that I give
Throw ya back as I dig
Like a broke mattress you
Had me sprung out
But ain't nothin' changed
You got to get out
Get out I don't wanna hug you
Get out b**ch I don't love you
Get out what you talkin' about
Put your shoes on and start walkin' out
To all my niggas that know what I mean
When you f**k a b**ch good
She don't wanna leave
I go through this all the time
B**ch act like she don't see the exit sign
Start cryin' how much she love Shyne
That's the same thing she told my man Brian
What the f**k she think I'm stupid
Don't know my pimp blood is deeply rooted
Inherited that be my heritage
That I don't give a
F**k about a b**ch fetishes
So when we f**k and it's over
Throw ya pocketbook on ya shoulder
Put your shoes on and hit the road
And if your last name Royce b**ch you Roll
Get out I don't wanna hug you
Get out b**ch I don't love you
Get out what you talkin' about
Put your shoes on and start walkin' out
Get out I don't wanna hug you
Get out b**ch I don't love you
Get out what you talkin' about
Put your shoes on and start walkin' out
Get out Get out Get out Get out baby
Get out Get out Get out Get out baby
