Текст песни Showing Out - Clipse , Yo Gotti
***
I′m
major,
that
***
nothin'
Young
***
old
money
′Benjamin
Button'
Seein'
through
your
′Poker
Face′
that
***
bluffin'
Ladies
goin′
gaga
for
***
tryin'
to
***
′em
Nickel
plate
tuck
it,
hesitate
nothin'
And
I
got
the
A-R,
why
I
like
to
bust
it?
Why
I
need
counselin′?
Why
I
won't
discuss
it?
Why
I
spend
Donkey
Kong
naughts
in
the
mall
like
***
it?
Pull
up
at
the
stop
light,
lookin'
at
this
cop
like
Yeah,
I
drive
big
***,
naw
my
license
ain′t
right
Still
let
the
top
drop
back
when
it′s
sunny
'Cause
life
ain′t
nothin'
but
***
and
money
I
don′t
know
what
is
but
somethin'
inside
When
you′ve
got
attention
you
just
can't
hide
Comparin'
these
faces,
inside
of
my
mind
I′ve
seen
the
***
rest,
it′s
time
to
shine
I
know
this
now,
the
good
ones
ride
But
I
need
that
diss,
I
need
that
rhyme
I'm
stealin′
your
***,
I'm
stealin′
your
rhyme
This
is
sameness
and
that's
why
I′m
Showin'
out
little
momma,
showin'
out
little
daddy
Showin′
out
little
momma,
showin′
out
little
daddy
Showin'
out
little
momma,
showin′
out
little
daddy
Showin'
out
little
momma,
showin′
out
little
daddy
Old
school
Chevy,
wide
body
like
a
Phantom
5 stars
love
but
them
haters
can
stand
'em
UK
money,
150
thousand
pounds
All
white
lim
sittin′
low
to
the
ground
I
just
joined
the
game,
the
millionaire
boys
club
Gave
me
box
of
bakin'
soda
and
skate
board
I'm
in
the
kitchen
puttin′
the
work
on
steroids
Pickin′
out
blands
for
the
Feds,
I'm
paranoid
Now
I
ain′t
playin',
never
how,
I′m
millionaire
I
know
this
for
four
doors,
so
how
it
ain't
gonna
sit
in
them
Showin′
off
little
momma,
goin'
hard
little
daddy
Yo
Gotti
homeboy
and
I'm
a
walkin′
dope
pick
I
don′t
know
what
is
but
somethin'
inside
When
you′ve
got
attention
you
just
can't
hide
Comparin′
these
faces,
inside
of
my
mind
I've
seen
the
***
rest,
it′s
time
to
shine
I
know
this
now,
the
good
ones
ride
But
I
need
that
diss,
I
need
that
rhyme
I'm
stealin'
your
***,
I′m
stealin′
your
rhyme
This
is
sameness
and
that's
why
I′m
Showin'
out
little
momma,
showin′
out
little
daddy
Showin'
out
little
momma,
showin′
out
little
daddy
Showin'
out
little
momma,
showin'
out
little
daddy
Showin′
out
little
momma,
showin′
out
little
daddy
I'm
from
the
era,
of
letter
to
the
better
They
tell
me
rap
change,
well,
I′ma
have
to
let
her
Common
loved
her,
I
wish
I
never
met
her
They
***
her
out,
there's
nothin′
left
to
treasure
Seems
all
I
hear
'em
say
***,
where
them
dollars
at?
Here
they
go
right
here
till
′em
***
holla
back
Hit
it
then
I
quit
it,
then
I
step
like
a
welcome
mat
That
2010
got
me
feelin'
like
I'm
all
of
that
Re-Up
game
trinity
′Liva,
me
and
Pusha
T
Got
my
money
right
them
haters
tight
like
virginity
They
don′t
understand
how
I
feed
off
that
energy
My
table
is
prepared
in
the
presence
of
my
enemies
I
don't
know
what
is
but
somethin′
inside
When
you've
got
attention
you
just
can′t
hide
Comparin'
these
faces
inside
of
my
mind
I′ve
seen
the
***
rest,
it's
time
to
shine
I
know
this
now,
the
good
ones
ride
But
I
need
that
diss,
I
need
that
rhyme
I'm
stealin′
your
***,
I′m
stealin'
your
rhyme
This
is
sameness
and
that′s
why
I'm
Showin′
out
little
momma,
showin'
out
little
daddy
Showin′
out
little
momma,
showin'
out
little
daddy
Showin'
out
little
momma,
showin′
out
little
daddy
Showin′
out
little
momma,
showin'
out
little
daddy
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