Lyrics Buy It Out Remix - Frank Casino , YoungstaCPT , J Molley , KLY , Riky Rick
[Intro
– J
Molley
& Riky
Rick]
New
bitch
New
city
new
flight
Four
shows
in
a
night
Four
hoes
in
my
ride
Ooh,
I
think
I
hit
a
nerve
Ooh,
I
think
I
hit
a
nerve
I
walk
into
Gucci,
I
buy
it
out
Walk
into
Louis,
I
buy
it
out
All
of
my
niggas
is
wildin′
out
All
of
my
niggas
is
wild
now
I
walk
into
Gucci,
I
buy
it
out
Walk
into
Prada,
I
buy
it
out
All
of
my
niggas
is
wildin'
out
All
of
my
niggas
is
wild
now
I
walk
into
Gucci,
I
buy
it
out
Walk
into
Louis,
I
buy
it
out
All
of
my
niggas
is
wildin′
out
All
of
my
niggas
is
wild
now
I
walk
into
Gucci,
I
buy
it
out
Walk
into
Prada,
I
buy
it
out
All
of
my
niggas
is
wildin'
out
All
of
my
niggas
is
wild
now
I
be
wearing
all
these
labels
Now
I
got
labels
trynna
sign
me
You
trynna
hit
me
from
your
mama
crib
It's
a
nice
crib
I
could
buy
it
All
of
ya′ll
older
than
me
And
you
are
still
not
in
my
league
I
made
a
100
last
week
We
seem
to
cannot
compete
They
don′t
understand
my
music
I'm
in
2027
I′m
the
leader
of
the
new
wave
Can
I
get
some
fucking
credit
Oooooooh
I
think
I
might
be
Ooooooh
I
feel
100k
up
on
my
chain
yeah
I
write
it,
I
read
it,
recite
it
then
burn
it
You
keep
the
tag
on
it
so
you
can
return
it
I
murder
the
verses,
go
ask
the
researchers
I
was
a
merchant,
in
bulk
we
did
purchase
I
had
the
Rolex's,
G-star
and
Armani
At
fifteen
I
was
already
a
lani
Kaapstad
zoo
is
the
home
of
the
apies
We
rolling
the
dice
you
would
think
it′s
Jumanji
Rest
in
peace
Robin,
my
outfit
is
modern
You
eating
McDonalds,
I'm
eating
that
cotton
Idi
Amin,
I′ve
been
over
seas
But
when
I
come
back,
I'm
still
living
extreme
Lam
in
corner
in
front
of
shebeens
Ask
for
a
skyf
and
I
skryf
a
sixteen
Buying
it
out
with
the
money
machine
Check
the
thread
count
bitch
simply
kotin
I
know
you
hate
me
coz
you
know
my
life
is
awesome
Tropicana
jig
that
shit
just
way
too
awesome
Bitches
love
me,
they
say:
Stilo
you're
so
gorgeous
Stilo
you′re
so
gorgeous
Stilo
you′re
so
gorgeous
I
don't
shop
at
the
mall
I
see
you
flexing
with
my
old
bitch
Now
I′m
bout
to
get
a
game
of
toe
tag
In
my
swim
shorts
and
a
moonbag
New
dance,
they
like
who's
that
Have
her
tie
it
in
a
durag
and
a
hoop
earing
Like
it′s
new
jack
Nino
Brown
with
the
head
shots
When
I
pull
up
on
em
I'm
like
skrrr
pa
Then
I′m
like
pa
pa
pa
Duck
down,
duck
down
Quiet
down
no
sound
I'm
the
man
round
town
Who
you
trust
if
it
ain't
me
Money
growing
like
a
tree
Money
growing
like
a
tree
Ooh,
I
think
I
hit
a
nerve
(oh
God
it′s
Major
League)
Ooh,
I
think
I
hit
a
nerve
Ooh,
I
think
I
hit
a
nerve
(we
got
KLY
on
this
one)
Ooh,
I
think
I
hit
a
nerve
(Ay
yo
Frank,
make
′em
believe
bra,
make
'em
believe)
I
walk
into
Prada
Hakuna
matata
I′m
black
as
my
cheque
I
paid
up
my
tax
I
buy
it
all,
not
from
malls
I
want
it
all,
even
yours
woah
woah
They
say
franky
you
just
landed
Man
how'd
he
get
the
snakes
They
can
always
buy
the
style
They
can
never
buy
the
taste
Got
my
whole
entourage
And
I
played
Vinny
Chase
Riky
said
you
a
star
Got
me
here,
gave
me
space
Took
a
year
to
hit
a
bar
Should
invest
in
real
estate
Man
fake
is
what
they
are
Even
in
they′re
realest
state
Damn
look
at
what
you
made
Damn
look
at
what
he
makes
Open
doors,
open
gates
Man
I'm
talking
Billy
Gates
Okay
do
me
a
favour
Do
me
a
favour
please
It′s
not
a
remix
till
we
got
the
OG
It's
not
a
remix
till
we
got
hte
OG
of
this
swag
shit
He
goes
by
the
name...
a
fuck
it
Your
shit
be
fake
like
a
toupe
My
shit
be
fresh
like
a
new
day
You
can't
pronounce
what
the
shoe
say
When
it′s
all
in
your
face
like
a
tooth
ache
I
got
the
Nick
Cannon
for
wilding
out
When
I′m
Sandton
I
buy
it
out
I'm
in
my
own
leauge
So
you
best
believe
it′s
any
time
when
I'm
flying
out
I′m
on
a
thousand
and
one
features
You
got
a
thousand
and
one
sneakers
But
I
got
one
pair
that
cost
more
Than
a
thousand
and
one
sneakers
Off
the
rip
I've
been
the
one
screaming
Fuck
all
of
these
dumb
teachers
Fuck
all
of
these
dumb
boundries
The
sound
of
the
money
machine
counting
I′m
back
stroking
in
the
swimming
pool
Bring
out
Envy
for
a
interview
We
gon
have
a
little
barbeque
Then
start
working
on
Hall
of
Fame
2
I
got
your
bitch
in
a
mini
coop
Coz
she
thicker
than
a
mini
coop
I've
been
getting
mad
plenty
scoop
When
you
was
still
dreaming
bout
meeting
scoop
I
be
like,
hold
up
big
show,
came
back,
fall
back
Never
shopping
at
the
H&M
Until
I
be
getting
more
cake
than
them
Coz
me
and
Riky
like
an
atm
Your
shit
wacker
than
a
fake
attempt
Don't
underestimate
the
way
we
win
Coz
I
be
in
the
chopper
smelling
prim
and
proper
So
we
could
shake
up
the
place
again
I
walk
into
Gucci,
I
buy
it
out
Walk
into
Louis,
I
buy
it
out
All
of
my
niggas
is
wildin′
out
All
of
my
niggas
is
wild
now
I
walk
into
Gucci,
I
buy
it
out
Walk
into
Prada,
I
buy
it
out
All
of
my
niggas
is
wildin′
out
All
of
my
niggas
is
wild
now
I
walk
into
Gucci,
I
buy
it
out
Walk
into
Louis,
I
buy
it
out
All
of
my
niggas
is
wildin'
out
All
of
my
niggas
is
wild
now
I
walk
into
Gucci,
I
buy
it
out
Walk
into
Prada,
I
buy
it
out
All
of
my
niggas
is
wildin′
out
All
of
my
niggas
is
wild
now
Ooh,
I
think
I
hit
a
nerve
Ooh,
I
think
I
hit
a
nerve
Ooh,
I
think
I
hit
a
nerve
Ooh,
I
think
I
hit
a
nerve
1 Jordans Intro
2 Joy
3 Stay Shining
4 Buy It Out
5 Pick You Up
6 Vapors
7 Murdah
8 Buy It Out Remix
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