In An Out

Yeah I'm jumpin in an out
Car so fast it spun out
Neck so wet water spout
Wrist heavy buss down
Ratchet hoe with the mouth
Need to calm down
Had to kick her out
Cuz she steady struck out

I'm a straight A student
And I rap songs so fluent
You jealous how I do this
I'm on top swear I'll never lose it

Designer
Bitches
Money so green
I'm in this hoes guts
Had to call it surgery
Yeah she graduated with the degree
She fuckin with the kid
Cuz she know I got the cheese
Yeah you know I got the cheese
Neck so cold it gon freeze
Told her get a pair of skis
Invite a friend pretty please
Ballin call me referee
I'm O2 like a tree
Long as they thick up in them fuckin jeans

Fifties
Hunnids
I don't fuckin care
Pockets so fat
Make these bitches stare
I make these bitches stare
I make these bitches stare
Shit then I get them out they underwear

Yeah I'm jumpin in an out
In an out In an out
Switch the verse up right now
Right now right now
Royalty bow down
Loyalty you ain't about
Number 9 no cloud
Passin girls rebound
You a boy a fuckin scout
My fit full worth I don't do discounts
Don't play with me
I'll make your head fuckin bounce
I'm in the night
Like I'm on a fuckin prowl

For the title
Yeah I wear the fuckin crown
For the title
Yeah I wear the fuckin crown
It's YM right now
Right now right now
Turn this shit up right now
Right now right now

Gas up in the tank
I just filled the whip up
Smokin on some dank
I just burnt my lungs up
Smokin on this dank
Gas up in the tank
I just filled that whip up
Aye aye aye yeah aye
Bank full this wild bitch on my clout
I fucked her real quick
Then I had to leave town
Blowin O's
Smokin on them pounds
Gas so loud that I swear you heard it shout



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Writer(s): Mallory Legg
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