​out da window (Original) lyrics

[Intro]
(What do you desire?)
(b*tch, haha)
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