
show out - garry with two r's lyrics
show out lyrics
verse one
i don’t do no broke hoes
that’s a no no
she hit me on my cash app
that’s a yea yea
i keep these b*tches spinning on they heels
like some dadas
and teach them how to multiply and add
i’m a math class
but baby this isn’t calculus
nothing complicated
never was a fan of geometry
but your shape amazing
too many differences
and you’ll get x’ed out the equation
but if your product is solid
then i’ll get you a placement
my truth gonna be hard to swallow
and i ain’t got no chasers
i led the way and got us where we are
they can’t erase it
i check ph’s baby
i ain’t doing nothing basic
we bout to run this sh*t
lace up your asics
bridge
i’ma turn this to a kitchen
i’ma cook it whip it
i’ma get it cross the border
i’ma move it ship it
i’ma take it from a passion
turn it to a business
i’ma show out in this b*tch
til i run out of tickets
chorus
i’ma show out in this b*tch
til i run out of tickets
i’ma show out in this b*tch
til i run out of tickets
i’ma show out in this b*tch
til i run out of tickets
i’ma show out in this b*tch
til i run out of
verse two
i make mountains
out mole hills for real
i could show you how to hustle
f*ck struggling to pay your bills
i been sky hawking smoking purp
counting my till
and i’m ‘bout to catch a pop up
if i’m way out in left field
i stay plotting and planning baby
the pimping’s vicious
if she don’t like me
then the b*tch suspicious
look i ain’t talking phone numbers
chick i want your digits
i’m going for the lump sum
like my fist done hit it
i let you eat
right when i get done with it
enjoy my scr*ps
i bet you’ll have fun with it
if i go nuts
you’ll love how i come with it
and if i mention it
you know i meant it i’m winning
b*tch i go blind
i see no competition
bridge
i’ma turn this to a kitchen
i’ma cook it whip it
i’ma get it cross the border
i’ma move it ship it
i’ma take it from a passion
turn it to a business
i’ma show out in this b*tch
til i run out of tickets
chorus
i’ma show out in this b*tch
til i run out of tickets
i’ma show out in this b*tch
til i run out of tickets
i’ma show out in this b*tch
til i run out of tickets
i’ma show out in this b*tch
til i run out of
verse three
i start it up
i got the keys like i’m khaled
i’m focused i got this green
all in my mix like a salad
i ain’t ask for your opinion
ain’t no casting no ballots
a lot of n*ggas getting rich
ain’t got sh*t to do with talent
seek and ye shall find
baby i got nothing to hide
plus i know all that’s done in dark
will one day come to the light
you thought that you were safe in shade
but i came in here to shine
i took one look up at the sky
and i decided it’s mine
i’m at capacity
there ain’t no room for you to be extra
i need carmen electra
mixed with hannibal lecter
i might cause a spectacle
and get ghost i’m a specter
hit the crib
and get to mixing in my lab like i’m dexter
bridge
i’ma turn this to a kitchen
i’ma cook it whip it
i’ma get it cross the border
i’ma move it ship it
i’ma take it from a passion
turn it to a business
i’ma show out in this b*tch
til i run out of tickets
chorus
i’ma show out in this b*tch
til i run out of tickets
i’ma show out in this b*tch
til i run out of tickets
i’ma show out in this b*tch
til i run out of tickets
i’ma show out in this b*tch
til i run out of
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