paroles de chanson Out My Face - T.I. , London Jae , Shad Da God , Bankroll Mafia , Young Thug
Yeah,
uh
Yeah,
uh
Bang
Let
a
young
nigga
run
if
you
stop
my
pay
The
Glock
I
spray,
put
′em
in
that
box
I
say
100k
get
it
out
my
safe,
if
you
ain't
talkin′
money
boy
Get
out
my
face,
hey
I'mma
pull
up
in
a
porsche
with
a
hoe
in
that
bitch
And
(?)
baby,
yeah
I
can
afford
that
bitch
I
swear,
I'm
gon′
meet
my
jugg
I′mma
ball
at
the
light
You
getting
drug
money
yea
we
promotin'
that
shit
Find
my
(?)
sayin′
ain't
a
issue
Now
I
put
up
them
trap
tends
let
a
bitch
through
I
talk
to
Roscoe
everyday
like
′Hey
we
miss
you'
He
ain′t
miss
you
that's
the
driver
(?)
I
just
dropped
in
the
flame,
and
fucked
up
some
benj's
Money
coming
and
going
you
in
that
bimmy
I
got
some
hoes
and
they
sick
(?)
I
was
(?)
from
the
city
of
(?)
Let
a
young
nigga
run
if
you
stop
my
pay
The
Glock
I
spray,
put
′em
in
that
box
I
say
100k
get
it
out
my
safe,
if
you
ain′t
talkin'
money
boy
Get
out
my
face,
hey
I′mma
pull
up
in
a
porsche
with
a
hoe
in
that
bitch
And
(?)
baby,
yeah
I
can
afford
that
bitch
I
swear,
I'm
gon′
meet
my
jugg
I'mma
ball
at
the
light
You
getting
drug
money
yea
we
promotin′
that
shit
I
gotta,
chop
off
your
(?)
Fuck
a,
tongue
bitch
I'm
outta
lick
Jump,
jump
up
on
that
baby
ribbet
No
frog,
but
I
came
out
out
the
motherfuckin'
trenches
Dig
it?
Pimp
her
ride
like
X-Zibit
did
it
Dig
it?
I′m
in
Japan
like
a
fuckin′
skillet
Do
you
dig
it?
She
actin'
tough
but
I
know
she
ain′t
with
it
Dig
it?
Dig
it?
She
bought
a
cat
I
bought
a
jack
kitty
I'm
showin′
off
out
in
Magic
City
Boy
you
a
dog,
I
ain't
droppin′
twenties
You
don't
show
no
love,
you
were
never
with
it
Raining
bullets
on
your
cars
man
I
hope
he
with
it
Cause
he
gon'
get
it,
oh
yeah
yeah
yeah
he
gon′
get
it
I′m
that
boy
yeah
yeah
but
I'm
not
kiddin′
I
asked
her
do
she
got
a
passport
she
said
if
she
didn't
I
would
purchase
it
so
what
I
asked
for
it!
Let
a
young
nigga
run
if
you
stop
my
pay
The
Glock
I
spray,
put
′em
in
that
box
I
say
100k
get
it
out
my
safe,
if
you
ain't
talkin′
money
boy
Get
out
my
face,
hey
I'mma
pull
up
in
a
porsche
with
a
hoe
in
that
bitch
And
(?)
baby,
yeah
I
can
afford
that
bitch
I
swear,
I'm
gon′
meet
my
jugg
I′mma
ball
at
the
light
You
getting
drug
money
yea
we
promotin'
that
shit
Coming
for
the
money
the
money
lil
nigga
Hangin′
out
the
one
gun
out
he
runnin'
lil
nigga
Ten
scrates,
I′m
a
baller
no
foul
on
lil
nigga
Money
over
bitches
forever,
you
don't
want
it
lil
nigga
Balmain
sweat
drips,
sag
on
Givenchy
boy
that
200
rack
Photo
650
three
bitches
in
a
matress
Run
the
city
like
marathon,
backwoods
store
in
chevron,
shoot
every
gun,
I
never
run
21st
cell
like
the
telethon,
banging
heavy
metal
call
him
Megatron
Meet
me
with
the
bullshit
is
what
you
better
do,
Boyz
N
tha
Hood,
young
nigga
with
a
attitude
Bitches
fuck,
I
give
a
fuck
right
now
Might
try
me,
plug
and
pull
up
right
now
Nigga
I
could
give
a
damn
about
your
ten
percent,
cause
you
could
front
me
fifty
grand
and
I′m
getting
rich
Let
a
young
nigga
run
if
you
stop
my
pay
The
Glock
I
spray,
put
'em
in
that
box
I
say
100k
get
it
out
my
safe,
if
you
ain't
talkin′
money
boy
Get
out
my
face,
hey
I′mma
pull
up
in
a
porsche
with
a
hoe
in
that
bitch
And
(?)
baby,
yeah
I
can
afford
that
bitch
I
swear,
I'm
gon′
meet
my
jugg
I'mma
ball
at
the
light
You
getting
drug
money
yea
we
promotin′
that
shit
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