Out of Control

A bitch try to play me she playing herself
And no we ain't havin' that shit
Had to shut my doors, extend my wings
Oh yeah yeah, she want me to sing
She gon' throw it back I'm just being me (Woah)
When I lose the shirt bitches out of control
At one point in life I was on my own (Yeah)
A bitch try to play me she playing herself
And no we ain't havin' that shit
Had to shut my doors, extend my wings
Oh yeah yeah, she want me to sing
She gon' throw it back I'm just being me (Woah)
When I lose the shirt bitches out of control
At one point in life I was on my own (Yeah)

I threw away the loubs
I got tired of spikes
Said fuck the red bottoms
I'm rockin with Mike
She wasting my time
So I just cut off her ass
Then I put her outside
I cant show love to no bitches
Who used to front on me
(Mhm, uh uh, fuck that)
Now I cant walk around regular
Burberry on me
Moschino my belt and my shirt and my shoes
Drip too, Nigga im too lit
I had to show these niggas ruthless
Nigga talkin' now his tooth missing
Street nigga I blew the brain
Aventador with my chain
Fuck a bad bitch, I aint buying no rings
You had to be fuckin with me before I had them racks
Or else we cant hang

A bitch try to play me she playing herself
And no we ain't havin' that shit
Had to shut my doors, extend my wings
Oh yeah yeah, she want me to sing
She gon' throw it back I'm just being me (Woah)
When I lose the shirt bitches out of control
At one point in life I was on my own (Yeah)
A bitch try to play me she playing herself
And no we ain't havin' that shit
Had to shut my doors, extend my wings
Oh yeah yeah, she want me to sing
She gon' throw it back I'm just being me (Woah)
When I lose the shirt bitches out of control
At one point in life I was on my own (Yeah)



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Writer(s): Rashid Pacheco
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