Get Out of There lyrics

[Hook]
f*cked the little b*tch and got out of there
I f*cked the little b*tch and got out of there
I f*cked the little b*tch and got out of there
I f*cked the little b*tch and got out of there
I ran my sh*t, definitely got out of there
I grabbed my sh*t, definitely out of there
Ran into the plug, now a n*gga out of here
All of my n*ggas is straight up
Filet mignon all on my plate
Ferragamo hold my waist
I got the money, beat the case
f*cked the little b*tch and got out of there
I f*cked the little b*tch and got out of there
I f*cked the little b*tch and got out of there
Ran into the plug, now a n*gga out of here

[Verse 1]
[?] the bullsh*t while I’m out here getting it
I’m the type of n*gga in it to win it
Run that sh*t up, now I see all the envy
Sipping on lean while I f*ck up my kidney
Bad b*tches, yeah, we like to f*ck them
I told her what I want to her to hear and get out of there
They cheated on me, so I cheated on them
You know I do not like paying for it
Hoes up to the motherf*cking ceiling
I think I can go buy me a building
Mansion and a Coupe, yeah, we chill
Coming over, little [?] and makers and mid
n*gga, do you know the feeling?
Hundreds on top of f*cking hundreds
Hendrix probably f*cking every baby momma
I’m a nasty n*gga, I’m a nasty dealer
I’m the motherf*cking connect
With the bankroll, I make the pus*y wet
With the bankroll, I make the pus*y wet
I’m balling like a hot boy, rest in peace to Fresh
Sipping on mud in this dirty cup
Too many hundreds, can’t get enough
And that’s the main reason why your b*tch wanna f*ck

[Hook]
f*cked the little b*tch and got out of there
I f*cked the little b*tch and got out of there
I f*cked the little b*tch and got out of there
I f*cked the little b*tch and got out of there
I ran my sh*t, definitely got out of there
I grabbed my sh*t, definitely out of there
Ran into the plug, now a n*gga out of here
All of my n*ggas, is straight up
Filet mignon all on my plate
Ferragamo hold my waist
I got the money, beat the case
f*cked the little b*tch and got out of there
I f*cked the little b*tch and got out of there
I f*cked the little b*tch and got out of there
Ran into the plug, now a n*gga out of here

[Verse 2]
You f*ck on that b*tch and you lay up
I stay in there and go get my cake up
Pretty b*tch with no makeup
I serve a n*gga that whip up
Anything just to go get up
I fell in love with the profit
I ran that sh*t up and I got it
Hundreds and she f*cking slobbering
n*ggas mad ‘cause they can’t stop me
I f*cked her one time, I forgot it
“What’s your name? Baby, I’m sorry”
Digital dash on a Ferrari
NASCAR Hendrix, get out of there
I’m driving that b*tch like I’m Jeff Gordon
All of my hoes, they know I’m important
All of my hoes, they know I’m important
[?] get more of it
She just ain’t having no f*cking abortions
‘Cause I’m a young n*gga and I’m working for it
You can try if you want to, but you can’t ignore it
Young n*gga shining, you can check out the watch
I’ma find out that you rode a f*cking tic-toc
Let me find out you [?] f*cking take you out
I’m extravagant, n*gga, so I move like a boss

[Hook]
f*cked the little b*tch and got out of there
I f*cked the little b*tch and got out of there
I f*cked the little b*tch and got out of there
I f*cked the little b*tch and got out of there
I ran my sh*t, definitely got out of there
I grabbed my sh*t, definitely out of there
Ran into the plug, now a n*gga out of here
All of my n*ggas is straight up
Filet mignon all on my plate
Ferragamo hold my waist
I got the money, beat the case
f*cked the little b*tch and got out of there
I f*cked the little b*tch and got out of there
I f*cked the little b*tch and got out of there
Ran into the plug, now a n*gga out of here