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out of town - hi-t3ch lyrics

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[intro]

what swoohh what drop drop drop

what drop it like it’s pssssh aye psssh aye

[verse 1]

lil b*tch in here tweaking she dun chewed like 4 grams

if you from outta town let’s politic i got the programs

i put 4 fingers in the air like the sun in the am

step on n*ggas just like roaches

just like raid we should spray em

(shhhhh shhhh)

who put a bag on his back just like spray ground

watch them rugrats in the cut

cus they strapped they don’t play round
to my bottom b*tch hold a n*gga down we gone go up

this sh*t bigger than me

world trade center i’m bout to blow up

i really stand over sh*t

why they playing i got henchmen

for a pocket full of blues they gone roll just like nip

r.i.p nick blikky ima keep my blikky blikky

so when sh*t get tricky then we trippie just like red

like who tripping

get out this car if you scared (b*tch)

i’m with some rastas and we slide like sleds (come on)

you no we stepping like we pledge (come on)

and free the guys out the feds (f*ck the feds)
let’s run it and get ahead ain’t no going back

free my cuzzin gold mouth he need his summers back (like d*mn)

if she pop that lil p*ssy ima punish that (um)

n*ggas act like they hot i extinguish that

(hottt shhh) (hottt hottt) (hottt shhh)

i extinguish dat

if i ain’t a hot boi then what do you call that

keep it real with all of ya people we standing on all that

if i ain’t a hot boi then what do you call that

n*ggas fake official but really be ball cap

how you think you got some straightening by texting in all caps

how you trapping out a zip that smoke be all bap

lil bro tweaking in this b*tch that n*gga be 2 zap
whipping real water in this b*tch where the pool at

i can really teach finesse n*gga where the school at

when it’s hot on the corner i been where it’s cool at

lil buddy flagging round this b*tch we don’t really do that

(welllll i guess)

he a clown from outta town (outta town)

lil bro a middle weight we ate pound for pound (big dawg)

oh you a thumper i put rounds on your rounds

(vlurrdtt)

i spent the money on a marry go round

to make em (spin spin)

i spread this money like germs

bet i get some straightening like a m*th**f*ckin perm

(if i what)

spread this money like germs

bet i get some straightening like a m*th**f*ckin perm

nikka

- hi t3ch lyrics

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