Go Out Dumping Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
He on a mission to come get me?
(Yeaaaa)
He must not know i leave shit 6 feet
(He must not)
Spin and spin again
Like im on repeat
(Ughhhh)
Hit shit up from head to toe
From fades straight to the feet
(Switchyyyyy)
I keep that fully in my lap
When im in traffic
I see that one car
Wit the memories
Imma up this bitch and blast it
Hoe go fast
It might just hit ass
And send em to jurassic
Im popping out
Ready to catch bout 6 hats
Outside the classics (that magic city shit)
Like what you niggas on
What it is
Bit what we doin
I got 2 poles wit me
Everywhere i go
Cause ain goin
They on the internet
Talkin bout this and that
Some they aint doin
Them teapots mad asl
Gon glow
I got them pussy niggas Brewin
Feel like coach kelly
Ill prolly slide on a nigga inna braughham
And let my bullets
Water fall on a nigga
Like the hoover dam
Me and bro sandwich shit together
Since they attached
Like pb jam
Flash on the glocc
But aint no pics
What you thought i was krispy kam
Mission impossible
On a mission to get me
Wont end good
Face A1 nigga
Ain never got kicced outta nan hood
Attach the wig
Make em think he got hit up by meghan good
Give em the wood
Draco baby
Whats overstood is understood
I think he hating
Cause i came inna city
And took his whole shit
No clientelle
No bow to sale
Know for a fact that nigga sicc
Tryna hate me out
When we can ball together
He a stupid li bitch
Ni he hidin out
Wont come outside
That pussy know im on the hit
Come outside nigga
Come play this game wit me
Onna count of 10
Im coming for yo top
No hide and seek
Im tryin put belt to ass
Like granny did wit switches to the cheeks
Bullets hit em turned em pale
Youll think these bitches full of bleach
Play You Lay
Ill make em pose the for the camera
If a nigga reach
Go wit yo move
Im tryna learn you some
Locc in while i teach
Have swimmin in his blood
His last thoughts
Was the beach
I stopped that helpin shit
I had to lose it all to see the leach
Pink panther
On my detective shit
I find out everything
5 bands
Thats all im worth
Yo niggas gon die for chump change
Remain the same
It aint a nigga alive
Can say i ever changed
Roccin out wit fat sticcs
Lets rocc n roll
No kirko bangs
He on a mission to come get me?
(Yeaaaa)
He must not know i leave shit 6 feet
(He must not)
Spin and spin again
Like im on repeat
(Ughhhh)
Hit shit up from head to toe
From fades straight to the feet
(Switchyyyyy)
I keep that fully in my lap
When im in traffic
I see that one car
Wit the memories
Imma up this bitch and blast it
Hoe go fast
It might just hit ass
And send em to jurassic
Im popping out
Ready to catch bout 6 hats
Outside the classics (that magic city shit)
