Lyrics Way Out (Remix) - Malenciiaga
I'm
in
a
steakhouse
eating
steak
food
Real
sauce,
real
juice,
it's
real
rude
When
you
getting
money,
man
they
really
wanna
know
Would
you
cop
the
Bentley,
or
the
Rarri
or
Ghost
And
I
make
it
effortless
She
wanna
wrestle
this
Big
black
anaconda
She
so
reckless
When
she
slopping,
topping,
hop
on
top
and
get
to
bopping
on
my
Johnny,
oh
my
god
Tell
her,
slide
to
left,
then
slide
to
the
right
Bust
it
open,
pick
it
up
like
ouu
I
flew
her
all
the
way
out
to
Toronto
To
ride
on
my
tower
like
ouu
I
bought
her
steak
and
potatoes
for
lunch
But
I
ate
her
like
chicken
strips,
ouu
Wash
it
all
down
with
Ciroc
and
some
strawberries
Wiping
my
face
with
them
blues
Shawty
be
singing
and
rapping
my
lyrics,
she
say
that
this
shit
is
a
mood
She
be
flexing
and
sexing
niggas
to
the
beat
of
my
tune
I'm
in
a
black
car,
I'm
a
black
dude
With
a
black
background,
black
bag
too
Black
hair,
black
hat,
and
some
black
shoes
White
chick,
with
a
mink
coat,
it's
black
too
Hold
up
We
robbing
that
bank,
like
we
Bonnie
and
Clyde
Like
21
said,
boy
don't
come
outside
If
you
play
with
us,
well
then
everyone
dies
If
you
play
with
us,
well
then
Bitch
I
go
way
out
Take
her
to
the
crib
in
the
sticks,
it's
a
lake
house
Stashing
all
the
money
in
the
safe,
it's
a
safehouse
And
I'm
getting
face
ATM,
no
payout
Motherfuckers
hating
on
me,
that's
played
out
I
don't
really
trap,
but
you
know
I'm
gon'
stay
out
Swimming
in
the
money,
no
way
out
Federales
plotting,
let
it
play
out
And
I
got
that
Cayo
Perico,
no
GTA
now
Shawty
be
singing
and
rapping
my
lyrics,
she
say
that
this
shit
is
a
mood
Shawty
be
flexing,
finessing
these
niggas,
they
really
bought
her
a
new
coupe
Tell
her,
slide
to
left,
then
slide
to
the
right
Bust
it
open,
pick
it
up
like
ouu
I
flew
her
all
the
way
out
to
Toronto
To
ride
on
my
tower
like
ouu
I
bought
her
steak
and
potatoes
for
lunch
But
I
ate
her
like
chicken
strips,
ouu
Wash
it
all
down
with
Ciroc
and
some
strawberries
Wiping
my
face
with
them
blues
My
bae
is
super
freaky,
she
got
pussy
power
Got
me
bricked
up
like
the
CN
Tower
Do
it
all
in
the
bed
and
get
it
in
in
the
shower
I
bend
her
over
the
table,
she
riding
me
on
the
counter
In
the
garden,
outside,
right
with
the
flowers
Neighbours
called
the
police,
it
can't
get
any
louder
I
can't
do
this
all
day,
baby,
need
an
allowance
Tell
her,
slide
to
left,
then
slide
to
the
right
Bust
it
open,
pick
it
up
like
ouu
I
flew
her
all
the
way
out
to
Toronto
To
ride
on
my
tower
like
ouu
I
bought
her
steak
and
potatoes
for
lunch
But
I
ate
her
like
chicken
strips,
ouu
Wash
it
all
down
with
Ciroc
and
some
strawberries
Wiping
my
face
with
them
blues
Shawty
be
singing
and
rapping
my
lyrics,
she
say
that
this
shit
is
a
mood
Shawty
be
rapping
and
singing
my
lyrics,
she
say
that
this
shit
is
a
mood
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