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chamillionaire - go out on the town lyrics

[chorus x2: killer mike]
this the sh-t that happen when we go out on the town
this the sh-t that happen when we go out on the town
bottles get to poppin and the b-tches get to jockin
and the kush that we be smokin on be loud

[killer mike:]
pull up to the club you can hear the car run
tell the dopeman sed you know i gotta gun
promoter already paid my money
i’m a make it rain on sugar and honey
bibba baby bibba baby ball like a dog
this enough for me to go wax both ya’ll
me and my clique be the t-shirt gang
hittin n-gg-s deep goin bang bang bang
black tee, black tee bottles in the air
n-gg-s brought jay, me and meech back here
n-gg-s stay charblack back don’t stick
n-gg-s say tearwawy white black on d-ck
so respect my mind, respect my grind
walk on past don’t expect no line
twenty young brauds like a cheerleading squad
all they wanna do is hang out with the stars
all they wanna do is get high like the moon
take a n-gg- back to a hotel room
s-x drugs rap bro yea we on it
la tonight miami in the mornin
know a n-gg- had to hit it quicker than a mention
know a n-gg- had to do the same sh-t again
know my next show in the city of sin
tip back home and we at it again

[chorus x2]

[chamillionaire:]
yeah,
all of my boys rep h.o.u
i tell em that the boys stay so true
reason that the panamera paint so blue
be the reason that the braud say she ain’t your boo
all of these brauds yea 8 plus 2
big up to my jamiacan crew
ain’t no part that i ain’t done flew
this is my home and the bank is too
stunt so hard got 25 racks
spent 2 so it’s 23 to be exact
big money takes small your money get jacked
your money on break mine finna run laps
takin ya to school cause i know ya’ll flunk
shout at hard as me then i know ya’ll drunk
speakers in the trunk that ya know gon thump
got the trunk sitting higher than a pole vault jump
plenty bad brauds wearin bobs and weaves
after i hit em i’m goin bob then weave
can’t talk if ya ain’t talking g’s
money talks then ya know i gotta talk in sleep
ain’t too bright but her body look right
now she askin me what my account look like
dot dot dot like a pac man bite
yea excetera i tell her that’s a sample tight

[chorus x2]

[young jeezy:]
let go, get the car meet me in the old valley
from everything new to the old chevroley
half of them them b-tches ain’t got no top
half of them b-tches part brand new trucks
all them b-tches got brand new wheels
none of my n-gg-rs ain’t got no deal
none of my n-gg-rs ain’t got no job
all of my n-gg-rs got 2-3 cars
what you mean n-gg-r ain’t got no care
like telling og ain’t got no air
don’t look now a n-gg-r sick on the stage
buy a sack and a whip ya know n-gg-r got a raise
how you know a nigg get all that work
could of got 3 or 4 knicks for a shirt
why a n-gg-r name so hot in the city
cause they got a 3-4 spots in the city
some on the east, hard on the west, smoke on the south side
yo all know the rest
32 old and it ain’t no blood, ain’t coping no stone and it ain’t no watts
hit it in the front and it ain’t no coupe, ain; t come from la then it ain’t no snoop
ga baby wanna smoke that brown, your name ain’t young and this ain’t your town
none said p-ssy like the 3 rose, keep it lock in a pot they say free jose
none say chips like free do lay, keep playing that young like go deejay
matter of fact all free all my n-gg-rs gotta sip for all my n-gg-rs
know what i did that you might bea legend one more time and i might spit seven

[chorus x2]

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