Out the Door

You're bitch said she needs a better man
She took her purse and walked right out the door
Getting all the money that's my plan
Cash it's coming in I'm getting more
You're bitch and she needs a better man
Yeah I think she getting kinda bored
Pull up on you blicky make you dance
All this Lean it got me on the floor

Copped a new whip I don't feel like starting it
Hopped out the Bentley I ain't even parking it
Roll a blunt by myself and I'm sparking it
Copped a new foreign turn out whipping it

Yeah we killing shit
I stay with my blick
I hit the back of the bitch in the backseat
Of a limousine on a killing spree
Going on top that's a guarantee

Going too fast in a race car
You know my heads up in the stars
Smoking on green like a cigar okay

Smoking in all out Dior
I'm going fast like it's NasCar
Got a fast car go floor it
I can make money all day
All I think is getting paid
Your bitch got me on her playlist
When my song plays it's her favorite

You're bitch said she needs a better man
She took her purse and walked right out the door
Getting all the money that's my plan
Cash it's coming in I'm getting more
You're bitch and she needs a better man
Yeah I think she getting kinda bored
Pull up on you blicky make you dance
All this Lean it got me on the floor



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Writer(s): River Hasslow
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