When I Be Out

(Caught up in your surprise though, this beat go hard)

Cash gang Key

Ayy, sometimes when I be out (talk to 'em) and I walk past niggas
I wonder how it feel to be a soft ass nigga
Y'all stay catching bullets, Randy Moss ass niggas
Ole Plankton tryna steal niggas sauce ass niggas
A couple niggas I don't like
Just know it's over when I see dawg

Crazy she gon' take her panties off for the free ball
Been punching I'm down In Seattle with the Seahawks
Free Bang, my young boy locked like he deep dawg
Need a car that's like me, I'm finna go and get a demon
Kel tech on me, this bitch chunky like it's Keenan

Yo' dog will never bite you that's as long as you feed him
Knew I was finna blew
This bitches had me sign they cleavage, nigga
All my opps in a box lil' Caesars

All theses hoes get is cock, you feed her
Bro got the rocket in the corner he the reason
I always had head pick me up, 'cause he'll leave you
The hoes I fucked who had a nigga, I hate y'all

Bitch get home before that nigga catch you. baseball
I don't want yo' slut I just play that bitch a eight ball
You know my game lit when I can fuck a bitch off they song

Chase a bitch? I don't even chase my liquor, huh
Speaking of chasing that's yo' bae? Bitch DM me (get with me)
Don't need yo' card we can make this paper iin minutes (swear to God)
And you bet' not be a ham or you finished

Lame city need some pape' shit it's some work around
Theses hoes love acting boujee to a park around
I'm not finna fuck you from the front
Bitch turn around!

Murk gon' perform off that Perc' call it rolling loud
I'll slide down brace and leave all y'all hit
I'm the shooter and the driver on my ball hog shit
If Sticks passing out shots he getting all y'all hit
Dick had her sitting side ways I ain't Paul Walker, bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Brian Willis, Kareem Johnson
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