​out da window (Demo) lyrics

by

Summrs



[Intro]
(What do you desire?)
(b*tch, haha)
Mmm
And I had to let you know

[Chorus]
I see you flexin' your bankroll
Okay, he flexin' for them hoes
FN Five-seven on my hip, I let it go
In a penthouse smokin' dope
She hit my phone every time I'm on the road
My n*gga tryna walk down some', he ain't shootin' out the window
Said she ain't f*ckin' none of us, then what she here for?
I'm sippin' promethazine-codeine, sippin' on big dope
And if I pull this b*tch out my jeans, they gon' call five o
I'm with one of these n*gga's b*tches in a Porsche 911 slidin' though
Thought you was gettin' active? Now I'm in your city, boy what you hidin' for?
In this b*tch with a wrinkled shirt, but you know I gotta keep a iron though
Can't see no other n*ggas f*ckin' with me like I'm blind, ho, fasho
See you, flexin' yo' lil' bankroll
Ridin' 'round with a .44
Pourin' that lean slow
Don't f*ck up the tempo
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