lirik lagu in n out – dez wave
in n out lyrics
[intro]
(eza on the beat we cooked this sh*t)
uh
yeah
(get on yo grind shortyy k)
uh
wave
what you say?
trap
[chorus]
okay i’m in and i’m out (and i’m out)
up in your house
all on your couch
d*ckin your spouse (d*ckin’ yo huh)
okay i’m in and i’m out (uh outta there)
f*ckin’ up the pans
f*ckin’ up the pots
tryna trap that sh*t out (uh, trap)
okay i’m in and i’m out (and i’m out)
up in yo house
all on the couch
d*ckin yo spouse (d*ckin’ yo huh)
okay i’m in and i’m out (uh, outta there)
f*ckin’ up the pans
f*ckin’ up the pots
tryna trap that sh*t out (uh, trap)
[verse 1]
trap that sh*t out (uh, trap)
i’m tryna fill up a dule (ehm)
walked in a my, ehm (strap)
no pat downs, walked in a my toolie
i count booka lotta bucks (bucks)
oh that’s hoe, you take her to lunch
walk like model, talk like model
boujee b*tch turn her out to a sl*t
wonder when the f*ck big wave gone blow up (huh)
i f*ck yo lil b*tch and you know bruh (uh what)
double dutch twins (yeahhh, woo)
freak lil’ yeah gone toe touch (freak)
three point five when i roll up (gas)
talkin’ bout smoke but a n*gga ain’t show up
f*ck a b*tch get the money (f*ck)
tryna get rich, give a f*ck ’bout a glow up (rich)
my brotha catch bail, i post three hundred (three)
drip too hard like baby and gunna (drip)
b*tch tryna kick it with me i punt it
whip the four by four like a chrysler three hundred
juggin’ bands off road runnin’
mix the new money with the old hundreds
remember we jugg for somethin’ (jugg)
remember we take for somethin’ (take it)
[chorus]
okay i’m in and i’m out (and i’m out)
up in your house
all on your couch
d*ckin your spouse (d*ckin’ yo huh)
okay i’m in and i’m out (uh outta there)
f*ckin’ up the pans
f*ckin’ up the pots
tryna trap that sh*t out (uh, trap)
okay i’m in and i’m out (and i’m out)
up in yo house
all on the couch
d*ckin yo spouse (d*ckin’ yo huh)
okay i’m in and i’m out (uh, outta there)
f*ckin’ up the pans
f*ckin’ up the pots
tryna trap that sh*t out (uh, trap)
[verse 2]
you do what you want when you poppin’ (poppin)
i’m poppin, i do what i wanna (b*tch)
not guilty i plead your honor
you n*ggas my seeds i’m just bein’ honest
shoot a movie with a freak at onyx (smash)
whip it raw like it’s benihibachi
cook it right in front like benihanas
cook it right in front like benihanas (cook it)
come get your shawty she on me (shawty)
i can tell she want me (woo)
rose gold, my arm look pink
[chorus]
okay i’m in and i’m out (and i’m out)
up in your house
all on your couch
d*ckin your spouse (d*ckin’ yo huh)
okay i’m in and i’m out (uh outta there)
f*ckin’ up the pans
f*ckin’ up the pots
tryna trap that sh*t out (uh, trap)
okay i’m in and i’m out (and i’m out)
up in yo house
all on the couch
d*ckin yo spouse (d*ckin’ yo huh)
okay i’m in and i’m out (uh, outta there)
f*ckin’ up the pans
f*ckin’ up the pots
tryna trap that sh*t out (uh, trap)
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