Lyrics Out the Window, Part 2 - 2012 Bid Adieu, Beau Young Prince, Synead

Out the Window, Part 2

Looking forward go into the night time
Walk into the crib search for the right line
Chasing forward go into the white light
Into the white light
And I don’t know where to go
Kinda typical
Trine get home but ain’t got no car
Searching for a booey thats my lifeline
Chilling on the sideline
I get tired of rollin up ounces
While in VIP standing on couches
And they mad cause i came in the club thrown hundreds and dubs and them boys
need a vouchers
They talk shit but won’t do nothin bout it
We ??
and that boy can be outtie
We get money oh really i doubt it
Tonight is the party
My opps get to pounding
I’m laughing my chick look like megan the stallion
I’m beatin that
Like the nationals with a baseball
Fuck this party girl I’m tryna taste that
Like its costcos this a taste test
Fuck this party dash into the night time
Shawty beaming like a white light
When you fuckin with the main course
You don’t need a meal on the sideline
And I don’t know where to go
Kinda typical
Trine get home but ain’t got no car
Searching for a booey thats my lifeline
Chilling on the sideline
Yeah I hopped out the uber
I could see it through the windshield
Don’t know what I’m getting into
How the hell i end here
Id not really know nobody ain’t none of my friends
Man i see alotta dudes can i see some women in here
I might just be a lame
And post up
Look at everybody while i roll up
The dj ain’t snappin transitions kinda suck but I’m here because of my friends
So i guess this just my luck
When we find our way back home
I need your attention
Maybe can you let me know
Cause I need attention
Looking forward go into the night time
Walk into the crib search for the right line
Chasing forward go into the white light
Into the white light
And I don’t know where to go
Kinda typical
Trine get home but ain’t got no car
Searching for a booey thats my lifeline
Chilling on the sideline