Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song in & out, artist - mike.. Date of issue: 11.02.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
in & out |
| I could fuck lil momma with no lip-lock |
| Bitch you know what time it is on this watch |
| Got that loud stuff in a zip-loc |
| And the cops outside tell 'em «kick rocks» |
| I got models coming in and out |
| You know what I’m saying |
| I got it in, gotta get it out |
| You know what I’m saying |
| Still got the drip when I’m in the drought |
| You what I’m saying |
| Better not slip on the way out |
| You know what I’m saying |
| You know what I’m saying |
| Running round doing shit I can’t acknowledge |
| I’m gone and you still ain’t being honest |
| You should tell 'em what you told me back in August |
| That no one can make you cum like I did (that's facts) |
| Bad bitches all gone pick 'em up |
| All your friends been tryna link with us |
| Can’t blame me my phone ringing up |
| Ring ring ringing up |
| I got money to fold |
| I got money to blow |
| Oh you singing and swimming |
| I got some money to float |
| We both wanted the real |
| I just wanted it more |
| We got cops at the door |
| I can’t talk anymore, yeah |
| Don’t get lost in the sauce |
| Know what I’m saying |
| Don’t be spending until you know the cost |
| Know what I’m saying |
| Don’t get lost in the sauce |
| Know what I’m saying |
| Don’t get lost |
| Tryna win your little games |
| You know what I’m saying |
| And doors go up like they been feeling down |
| Karmas a bitch that I like to keep around |
| This music in my head so fucking loud |
| And it’s the only thing that keep me round |
| Keep it down I’m saying |
| I might be the flyest (I might) |
| I’m so fly that the pilot |
| Called me to come and fly it |
| I ran it up yeah you can check the mileage (I ran it up) |
| Check the watch, check the diamonds |
| It just shows it’s perfect timing |
| Better watch your fucking tongue |
| And what you say to me |
| Cause the way you talk |
| The fucking talk that ain’t okay with me |
| Better walk that walk or walk |
| Or bitch ass away from me |
| Don’t be calling my phone |
| Unless you got a fucking play for me |
| Bad bitches all gone pick 'em up |
| All your friends been tryna link with us |
| Can’t blame me my phone ringing up |
| Ring ring ringing up |
| I got money to fold |
| I got money to blow |
| Oh you singing and swimming |
| I got some money to float |
| We both wanted the real |
| I just wanted it more |
| We got cops at the door |
| I can’t talk anymore, yeah |
| Don’t get lost in the sauce |
| Know what I’m saying |
| Don’t be spending until you know the cost |
| Know what I’m saying |
| Don’t get lost in the sauce |
| Know what I’m saying |
| Don’t get lost |
| Tryna win your little games |
| You know what I’m saying |
| I got models coming in and out |
| You know what I’m saying |
| I got it in, gotta get it out |
| You know what I’m saying |
| Still got the drip when I’m in the drought |
| You what I’m saying |
| Better not slip on the way out |
| You know what I’m saying |
| You know what I’m saying |
| You know what I’m saying this whole time |
| I told you we were gonna be right here |
| And I told you this would happen |