Out the Bowl lyrics

[Intro: KEY!]
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Hello, fire
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Ayy, uh, hello
(Come on, Benny man)
Ayy, uh, ayy, okay
Hello, hello, hello, hello, hello
sh*t, ayy, uh

[Verse 1: KEY!]
Okay, when she give me head she gon' use both hands, okay, hey
How you know? Hey, hey, I'm the man, hey
Ooh, I'm in the club and I'm doing the staleface, hey, hey
Why you mad? Hey, I'm just waiting to get, ooh, ooh
Check please, hey, I need my check please, hey
Try to check me, you gon' need a check please (Okay, woo)
And the f*ckin' Glock become designer, okay
n*ggas rockin' Glocks like them sh*ts designer, okay
If I pull mine, I'ma f*ckin' design you, okay (Woo)
Leave you chopped up like some f*ckin' lasagna, okay
Uh, keep the piece, I've been tryna keep the peace (Okay)
We can clear the f*ckin' streets, that's why I'm tryin' to keep the peace
Ayy, I got a money recipe that work for more than me, ayy
It can work for you, hey, uh, or you can work for me, ayy
[Chorus: 21 Savage & KEY!]
She love me 'cause I get it out the bowl (She love me 'cause I get it out the bowl)
I'm a real n*gga rockin' real gold (I'm a real n*gga rockin' real gold, hey, I'm just tryna get her out them clothes)
But little do she know (But little do she know)
I'm just tryna get her out them clothes (I'm just tryna get her out them clothes)
She love me 'cause I get it out the bowl (She love me 'cause I get it out the bowl)
I'm a real n*gga rockin' real gold (Real n*gga rockin' real gold, I'm just tryna get her out them clothes)
But little do she know (But little do she know, uh)
I'm just tryna get her out them clothes (I'm just tryna get her out them motherf*ckin')
b*tch, hold up

[Verse 2: 21 Savage & KEY!]
Twenty bands in my hands
I'ma make these b*tches do the Macarena (Make these b*tches dance, ayy)
(Woo, woo, woo)
I'm a real street n*gga (21)
I'll be damned if I pay you for a feature (21, 21, 21, b*tch)
Mamacita (What? Mamacita)
I wanna meet ya (I wanna meet ya, what?)
Smokin' reefer (Gas, gas)
I keep my heater (I keep my heater, buh-buh-buh)
I met her at the club, I knew she was a cheater (Cheatin' b*tch)
I can f*ck you, baby girl, but I can't keep you (I can't keep you)
Yeah, I'm a liar, I'm a dog, she a silly b*tch (She a silly b*tch, what?)
She always call my phone with that silly sh*t (Huh, what? 21, 21, 21, with that silly sh*t)
You ain't talkin' money, hang the phone up (What? Phone up)
You ain't talkin money, n*gga, hold up (What? Hold up)
You ain't talkin money, n*gga, grow up (What? What?)
Got it out the bowl with the cola (With the cola, okay)
[Chorus: 21 Savage & KEY!]
She love me 'cause I get it out the bowl (She love me 'cause I get it out the bowl)
I'm a real n*gga rockin' real gold (I'm a real n*gga rockin' real gold, hey, I'm just tryna get her out them clothes)
But little do she know (But little do she know)
I'm just tryna get her out them clothes (I'm just tryna get her out them clothes)
She love me 'cause I get it out the bowl (She love me 'cause I get it out the bowl)
I'm a real n*gga rockin' real gold (Real n*gga rockin' real gold, I'm just tryna get her out them clothes)
But little do she know (But little do she know, uh)
I'm just tryna get her out them clothes (I'm just tryna get her out them motherf*ckin')
b*tch, hold up