Babyfxce E – Outta Town Lyrics

Hip Hop/Rap

Lito, what up, my nigga?
Yeah
What up, Lito?

Every time I make some shit out of town, it's a hit (Every time)
We don't go to sleep, we lay down when we rich (Uh-huh)
Man, this bitch so bad and she brown and she thick (She bad)
It don't be that serious, why you lyin' on your kids? (Why?)
I do this shit for real, y'all be lyin' 'bout who y'all is
Got some more money, then everything
Start makin' sense (I did, alright)

Let this nigga live, but I robbed him for the rent (Uh-huh)
When I'm in Miami, I get the Maybach or the Lamb'
Gang, we pullin' in, they said, "Fuck it, bro, let's get 'em both"
Don't try to short me for the drank unless you gettin' both
Leave a nigga dirty, where a bath? That nigga need some soap
She could tell I'm gettin' mad, she said, "You need to smoke"
Man, it started snow, I know my mama and them probably need some coats
I'm gettin' everybody right when I get off the rope
Left wrist fucked up, transportation, it's a bustdown
It's a lot of niggas I don't trust now
How you in the field and you ain't even got a touchdown?
Let her spend the night and now she walkin' with a crutch now
Shit different, it's probably hard to get in touch now
Walk with them big-ass shoes, got me scared to put my cup down
Left his whip at the corner with the guts out
No more askin' where the hoes, it's a bunch now
Rick Owen with track pants, but that's some chill shit
This couch cost a couple racks, you better not spill shit
Bae, just think about it, you want
Me to cap or you want the real shit?
I might take it to the grave, it's somethin' I can live with

Every time I make some shit out of town, it's a hit (Hit)
We don't go to sleep, we lay down when we rich (Uh-huh)
Man, this bitch so bad and she brown and she thick (She bad)
It don't be that serious, why you lyin' on your kids? (Why?)
I do this shit for real, y'all be lyin' 'bout who y'all is
Got some more money, then everything
Start makin' sense (I did, alright)

The racks changed my mindset (Yeah)
I'm with some fine shit, bro, that's my out-of-town shit (Bad)
A bad bitch I can ride with (Yeah)
Drivin' in the 'Cat, she said she like it when I downshift
My niggas in the back, he upped the score just like a contest
If you don't want no smoke with us, then don't even come in contact
Bro get in your shit and plug shit up just like it's Comcast
I can't help you just because you broke, bro, I was down bad
Huh, now my Goyard see more green than a line bag
I'm OT, pourin' drank, a '03
Helpin' out on OD, her ass fat, it's OC
Break down, get more pros, don't wanna sell a whole P
Man, y'all niggas really hoes, but y'all swear y'all so P
Matter fact, if that shit stand for pussy, then y'all right
Lil' bitch, I get pussy free, so tell me why would I go buy it?
Finna buy a Glock 45, I swear to God them bitches bite
Every time I'm out of town, bro, I be talkin' on the mic

Every time I make some shit out of town, it's a hit (Hit)
We don't go to sleep, we lay down when we rich (Uh-huh)
Man, this bitch so bad and she brown and she thick (She bad)
It don't be that serious, why you lyin' on your kids? (Why?)
I do this shit for real, y'all be lyin' 'bout who y'all is
Got some more money, then everything
Start makin' sense (I did, alright)

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