Lyrics Out the Roof - 24-K , The Dynamicz

Ayy, i just popped three in a row
Gasoline-e what i smoke
Gas on E, we slide the door, slide the door
Please don't try this shit at home
We send souls up to the sky
When we don't wanna talk it through
See us then you take your life
What the fuck you gonna do?
I got fifty rackies on me hangin' out my pants
And i'm hangin' out the roof, yeah
I'mma put the burner on his ass,
Make him dance, making Jack, bust a move, yeah
I'mma scorch every motherfucker in the game
'Cause there's nothin' left to do, yeah
Plus I got this vest on my body
So you know i'm feeling bulletproof
Yuh, we stay lit, We fuck bitches
Pop on pillies, That is it, yeah
Holy molly, holy shit, yeah
Me and all my people heaven sent, yeah, yup
She just got her titties tucked, mhmm
Yup, yup, fillin' up a double cup with a mud, mhmm
Yuh, mix it up
Save that money, if you don't get none, you're stuck
WHAT THE FUCK?
I'm at the top of my game
Perkys been killin' my pain
I like to hide in my braids
Chopper beam blow off your brain
I go insane, I go insane, I go insane, yeah
Look at my flame thower, I'm throwin' flames, bitch
Fifty rackies on me hangin' out the back of my pants
When I'm hangin' out the roof
I'mma put the burner on his ass
Make him dance, making Jack
Bust a move, yeah
I'mma scorch every motherfucker in the game
'Cause there's nothin' left to do
Plus I got this vest on my body
So you know I'm feeling bulletprof
Why waste time when you get high on the weekend?
Why waste time when you can?
I'MMA HİT YOU AGAİN
I got fifty rackies on me hangin' out of the back of my pants
And I'm hangin' out the roof
I'mma put the burner on his ass
Get to chopping if he don't know what to do, yeah
I'mma scorch every motherfucker in the game, yeah
'Cause there's nothin' left to do, yeah
Plus I got this vest on me
Motherfucker, Bitch I'm feeling bulletproof
Bitch, I'm bulletproof