Out Nothing lyrics

[Intro]
(Skolo, it's your turn)
Woah-oh
Woah-oh
Woah-oh

[Refrain]
I'll start a war all 'bout my b*tch
I make sure her wrists like mine, mmm
I've just been sittin' time and time and
Like, should I just leave or show my hand? (D-Roc)

[Chorus]
I'ma get the b*tch on drugs, huh
I'ma make the b*tch drink mud, huh
I'ma kick the b*tch out the club, huh
I'ma make the b*tch get flood, yeah
I'ma make the b*tch make racks, huh
I'ma show the b*tch get money

[Verse]
I'ma tell you once, I ain't stuntin'
I'ma make the b*tch out nothin'
I like the way that she dressin', she know that she turnin' me up when she Prada the boot
She got the drop, got 'em dropped, I was puttin' my faith in that b*tch and she got me to you
She the one bought me the mop and I gave it to youngin, I told 'em just for to go shoot
f*ck every n*gga that's in it, just hit it,and hit it like f*ck it, and tear up the room
He got that static, baboon (Huh)
I got the b*tch and she drinkin' on red
I got the b*tch on boot
Makin' it boom up inside of the stu'
Youngin my gunner, he know what he do
Shorty my shorty, I tell her, "Come through"
Body five star, leave that b*tch in the room
I got another set that's comin' through
She want a Percocet, put her on two (Ooh)
Xanax ain't workin', yeah, I want K2
I'll go to war 'bout that b*tch, I do
Pull up, jump out with that stick and I shoot
Go to war about my b*tch, sneak out 'bout my wifey
I flood her, she like it, keep her out clothes
[Chorus]
I'ma get the b*tch on drugs, huh
I'ma make the b*tch drink mud, huh
I'ma kick the b*tch out clubs
I'll go to war with that b*tch, what it do?
I'ma get the b*tch on mud, huh
I'ma make the b*tch get flood, yeah
I'ma make the b*tch get racks, huh
I'ma show the b*tch get money, huh

[Refrain]
I'll go to war about my b*tch
I make sure her wrists like mine
I've just been sittin' time and time and
Like, should I just leave or show my hand?

[Chorus]
I'ma get the b*tch on drugs, huh
I'ma make the b*tch drink mud, huh
I'ma kick the b*tch out the club, huh
I'ma make the b*tch make racks, huh
I'ma show the b*tch get money
Know that I'ma tell that ho one time, I'ma make the b*tch out nothin'