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Yeah (Hah) Uh-huh, yeah, look, uh, G Point squeeze, but the gat ain't bust (Bust) Left from the scene, tore Saks 5th up (Yeah) Shoe section, give me everything in blue Maison Margiela and the Valentino too Park valet, no car wash (Nigga, don't wash my shit) 'Cause last time, you bitches fucked my windows up Quick to throw the middle up, yeah, fuck you (Fuck y'all) We can get gangster if you want to (What's happenin'?) I'm on 109th street, motel, 3 AM, in my hood, might go to jail (Fuck) Baby mama want me gone so bad Don't understand why she so mad (What you mad for?) Can't fuck with a Way Out nigga (Nah) My gang bring hate out a nigga (Yup) Can't fuck with a Way Out nigga When I bust my plays, bring hate out a nigga (Hatin' ass nigga) Can't fuck with a Way Out nigga (Nah) My gang bring hate out a nigga (Yup) Can't fuck with a Way Out nigga When I bust my plays, bring hate out a nigga Can't fuck with it, can't touch this Can't fuck with it, can't touch this Can't fuck with it, can't touch this SongtexteCan't fuck with it, can't touch this Just hopped off that porch, blunt torched I'm tryna bust plays, don’t wanna play sports What for? Tapped in with a brand new source Import, export 'til I get that new Porsche, oh Lord Please keep me far away from these dorks These marks, these snitches, these tricks, and these whores Take the back streets, I don't really follow the directions Got a stripper bitch, told her hit me when she finished workin' Spending blue cheese, we be getting money on the regular Dead presidents, case closed, no evidence Can't touch me, motherfuckers can't touch me Just trust me, these niggas can't fuck with me Can't fuck with a Way Out nigga (Nah) My gang bring hate out a nigga (Yup) Can't fuck with a Way Out nigga When I bust my plays, bring hate out a nigga (Hatin' ass nigga) Can't fuck with a Way Out nigga (Nah) My gang bring hate out a nigga (Yup) Can't fuck with a Way Out nigga When I bust my plays, bring hate out a nigga Back where I started on my satin black Black M6, black 'fit, black straps, yeah Black and white, get low, moving like a ninja I got suckers, hoes, po-pos all tryna get me I've been plotting Bitch ass nigga, this shit don't stop, boy Can't fuck with a Way Out nigga I bust my plays, it bring hate out of niggas and bitches, nigga, everything blue Aus Songtexte Mania