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Ya Boy - Текст песни Showin Out
Hundred hoes when I roll out
 All my front chairs be sold out
 Showin' up then I show out
 Look at all this money I'm blowin' out
 Pull it out, blow it out
 Pull it out, blow it out
 Pull it out, blow it out
 I'm showin' up then I'm showin' out
 I'm goin' up, I ain't goin' out
 Hundred dick when I'm strolling out
 My money talkin', close your mouth
 I'm showin' up then I'm showin' out
 Pull it out, blow it out
 Pull it out, blow it out
 Pull it out, blow it out
 I'm showin' up then I'm showin' out
 Ridin' 'round in my new car
 Ridin' 'round with my new broad
 I heard you was hatin' on me but I don't know who the fuck you are
 Girl, I'm reppin' that convict
 And I'm rockin' like marsh pit
 I'll be makin' my gua flip
 She gets none of my profit
 Thousand miles on that dashboard
 Left lane, fast lane
 Twitter why be the rock star
 She be hittin' my add name
 I'd be hittin' her sweet spot
 Then I'm hittin' my weed spot
 Recap then smoke it all
 'Til I'm high as that tree top
 I'll be makin' in movies, your girl, Jacuzzi
 I'll walk around in that 2 piece
 When home I like 2 freaks
 Spit my cake then I wind that
 It ain't safe where my mind at
 VIP is where I'm at
 Yo men outside with the lime at
 Hundred hoes when I roll out
 All my front chairs be sold out
 Showin' up then I show out
 Look at all this money I'm blowin' out
 Pull it out, blow it out
 Pull it out, blow it out
 Pull it out, blow it out
 I'm showin' up then I'm showin' out
 I'm goin' up, I ain't goin' outYa Boy - Showin Out - http://ru.motolyrics.com/ya-boy/showin-out-lyrics.html
 Hundred dick when I'm strolling out
 My money talkin', close your mouth
 I'm showin' up then I'm showin' out
 Pull it out, blow it out
 Pull it out, blow it out
 Pull it out, blow it out
 I'm showin' up then I'm showin' out
 I'm showin' up and I'm showin' out
 Chinese AK, I fold it up
 I'm the nigga they know about
 They throw the pussy, no holdin' out
 Galy, wappy, don't beat it up like Ali
 Say she tighter than fake niggas
 Well, baby girl come try me
 I'm in the club, spilling Bub
 Turnt up, throwin' it up
 Black card OZ'ing up
 No Wiz Khalifa, we rolled it up
 Pull it up, forgot to mention
 My main gal is like Lisa Simpson
 Ran off the purple, I call it widget
 Show me the money, I fly the pigeon
 Fuck a rap, fuck a rap
 I'm in a trap made of hundred stacks
 Got loaded then blew it all
 Bitch, I want my money back
 Throwin' cash like I don't need it
 I'm gorgeous, you conceded
 You can see that I be the reason
 Why we missleadin' this convict?
 Hundred hoes when I roll out
 All my front chairs be sold out
 Showin' up then I show out
 Look at all this money I'm blowin' out
 Pull it out, blow it out
 Pull it out, blow it out
 Pull it out, blow it out
 I'm showin' up then I'm showin' out
 I'm goin' up, I ain't goin' out
 Hundred dick when I'm strolling out
 My money talkin', close your mouth
 I'm showin' up then I'm showin' out
 Pull it out, blow it out
 Pull it out, blow it out
 Pull it out, blow it out
 I'm showin' up then I'm showin' out










