Out Yo Dome Songtext

Lord Narf

von Narf

Out Yo Dome Songtext
(Think that she on top of me she must be out her dome, think that she can rock with me she must be out her dome, I pulled up to her city and I rocked the whole show, gas smell like feet it smell like some fritos)

Out yo dome, everything you do you do it wrong
Out yo dome, do you need some help you acting slow
Out yo dome, RIP to the Georgia Dome ATL thats my home
Girl you must be out yo dome
Out yo dome

Hopped up out my whip I pressed the button
Really hitting licks I wasn't fronting
Rest in peace to my little cousin
We used to hit a bitch like it was nothing
We ain't have no money we ain't have nothing
Now i ride around this bitch stunting
Now i ride around this bitch laughing
You must be out your dome you think im lacking
She was out her dome she couldn't think
But she ended up getting her ass beat
I want everything and the kitchen sink
Straighten out your dome just like just for me
Bitch please, im a money making machine
Im a big bitch im a tree
No slick shit you ain't grease
You a bird you is a tweet
To the dome im smoking with me
Dont like it you can leave
(i ain't tryna chill with niggas like that anyway on god)

Out yo dome, everything you do you do it wrong
Out yo dome, do you need some help you acting slow
Out yo dome, RIP to the Georgia Dome ATL thats my home
Girl you must be out yo dome
Out yo dome