Show N Out

Show n out
Show n out
Show n out
Show n out, yeah
Poppin' out
Bad bithces got em showin' up
Show n out, yeah
Goin' up
Poppin' out
Bad bithces
Got em showin' up
Show n out
Goin' up
Poppin' out
Bad bithces
Got em showin' up
Show n out
Goin' up
Poppin' out
Bad bithces
Got em showin' up
Show n out
Goin' up
Poppin' out
Bad bithces
Got em showin' up
Show n out

Got a couple lil bithces who wit it yea
They ain't from where I'm from
I ain't from where they from
I bring all the hoes to the city yea
They just wanna turn up and have a lil fun
Got em shaking they ass
Pullin' tittes out
She feelin' the vibe
She feelin' the fly
I'm thinkin' she want me to tie her down
She movin' too fast
And I ain't the one
Step out the way nigga move around
This shit Keep It Solid we ain't goin' for nothing
real soldiers with me when I move around
Think you finna try who nigga I ain't the one*
She lookin' for love
Tell her look around
Ain't nothin' over here for you but lust
My heart's so fucked up that I can't even trust
Said my heart's fucked up how the fuck Imma love you
When it's time to pop out
You know we goin' up
Livin' life to the fullest
Ain't givin' no fucks
I be getting my vibe when I get off the drugs**
Bitches get in they vibe when they get a lil drunk
Tryna have one night i ain't askin' for much
I ain't tryna do nothing but have a lil fun, yea

Goin' up
Poppin' out
Bad bithces
Got em showin' up
Show n out
Goin' up
Poppin' out
Bad bithces
Got em showin' up
Show n out
Goin' up
Poppin' out
Bad bithces
Got em showin' up
Show n out
Goin' up
Poppin' out
Bad bithces
Got em showin' up
Show n out
Show n out
Show n out
Show n out
Show n out, yeah
Poppin' out
Bad bithces got em showin' up
Show n out, yeah



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Writer(s): Richard Reid Jr.
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