Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Out The Bowl , by - TrapMoneyBennyRelease date: 08.09.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Out The Bowl |
| Just in case y’all niggas didn’t know |
| We the man round here nigga! |
| One time, lil lavish nigga |
| (Hoodrich Bitch!) |
| When she give me head she gon' use both hands |
| Hey! |
| Hey! |
| And ya know, hey, hey |
| I’m the man, hey |
| Oh I’m in the club and I’m doing the stale face, ok |
| Hey, why ya mad? |
| I’m just here to get the check please |
| Hey, I need my check please! |
| Try to check me, you gon need a check please! |
| And the fuckin Glock become designer |
| Niggas rockin' Glocks like that shit designer! |
| Ok, if I pull mine Ima fuckin design ya! |
| Ok, leave you chopped up like some fuckin' lasagna |
| Ok, keep the piece, I’ve been tryna keep the peace |
| You can clear the fuckin' streets that’s why I’m tryna keep the peace |
| Ay, I got a money recipe |
| Ay, they can’t work for you, hell, you can work for me |
| She love me cause I get it out the bowl |
| Ima real nigga rockin' real gold |
| But little do she know |
| I’m just tryna get her out them clothes |
| Bitch! |
| 20 bands in my hands Ima make these bitches do the Macarena |
| Ay, Ima real street nigga, I be damned if I pay you for a feature! |
| Mamacita! |
| I wanna meet ya! |
| Smokin' reefer (gas! gas!), I keep my heater |
| I met her in the club, I knew she was a cheater (cheating bitch) |
| I can fuck you baby girl but I can’t keep you |
| Yeah, Ima liar, Ima dog, she a silly bitch |
| She always call my phone with that silly shit! |
| You ain’t talkin money? |
| hang the phone up (what?) |
| You ain’t talkin money nigga? |
| hold up (what?) |
| You ain’t talkin money nigga? |
| pour up (w-what?) |
| Got it out the bowl with the cola |