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hustle gang - let me find out (remix) lyrics

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[intro]
this right here my trap beat
this a tennesse, alabama, atlanta connection, homeboy
and hustle gang [?]
ey, listen to my n-gga doe b
take off, partner

[verse 1 : doe b]
let me find out these n-ggas still hating on the low
and their whole life savings i get paid for a show
their re-up, that’s my walk-through
my sneakers, there they house note
think i need a whole thang of keisha just to talk to ’em
small town, big money, baby i make boss moves
they say doe b lane is like t-pain without the autotune
bring out the apollo boom
i’mma sandman these n-ggas
give you 2 thumbs down
boy, your swag ain’t official
let me find out them fake guccis
let me find out them fake louis
let me find out your baby mama is a man-eater, she ate my children
let me find out you fake juug and i come through like : aye buddy
you 25, just started trapping
let me find out you straight rookie
taylor gang, straight trippy
hustle gang what it is, pimping ?
got so many white friends i bring back tommy hilfiger
atl, let me find out
memphis ten’, let me find out
m.i.a., n-y-c, texas, cali, chi-town

[hook]
let me find out
let me find out
n-gga let me find out
let me find out
let me find out
let me find out
n-gga let me find out
let me find out

[verse 2 : t.i.]
let me find out & i’m ridin’ out
got 4 choppers no 9’s out
i’m recent, you’re timed out
i’m playin’ with it, you fouled out
you got a foul mouth ? you’ll get 2 shots
n-gga and1 with my handgun
n-gga talk about dough but that’s sumthing you ain’t never had your hands on
got folk in alabama, they still call arm & hammer
see i do it for the
gutter, not just to get the glamour
hey who that n-gga from atlanta say he got a lot of drugs ?
say you looking
for a plug, b-tch you looking at the plug
i’mma, real young n-gga
you want this ho, better come get her
we don’t want your b-tch mane
we just wanna have fun with her
okay well let me find out you channeled it
ridin’ around town just saving hoes
n-gga she ain’t all yours, we shared the b-tch
but let me find out that she’s havin’ your baby though

[hook]
let me find out
let me find out
n-gga let me find out
let me find out
let me find out
let me find out
n-gga let me find out
let me find out

[verse 3 : juicy j]
let me find out, juicy j’s your girl’s favorite rapper
i’mma f-ck her all night and i’mma give her back after
i ain’t hand cuffing these hoes like shackles
for the green & the cheese like a green bay packer
trippy mane : f-ck you pay me, i come play like tom brady
kush is my medication, ride presidential like ronald reagan
p-ssy n-ggas need to stop hating my flow sick like cancer patients
rolex and a new bugatti, yes b-tch i’m ice skating
my last b-tch must’ve been a chauffeur, she drove me crazy
no key, that sp-ce age, my ignition, i done made it
juicy j, that’s trippy ho, taylor gang that’s trippy ho
smoking on that christmas tree my belt buckle like mistletoe
who stands with your wife? she just spent the night
with my d-ck in her mouth & my b-lls in her hand
like the b-tch was shooting dice
juicy j, i got long money
i got 1998 song money
b-tch pour that patron for me
i rock shows, boy i’m stone money

[hook]
let me find out
let me find out
n-gga let me find out
let me find out
let me find out
let me find out
n-gga let me find out
let me find out

[outro]
[?]
let me find out you put molly all in her champagne and she don’t even know it
let me find out you put the plan b in the b-tch breakfast
actually that ain’t bad, you actually should put plan b in these hoes breakfast
[?]
let me find out juicy j got stabbed in a shootout
let me find out tip still ridin’ ’round with guns
i’mma whoop his motherf-ckin’ -ss
let me find out your p-ssy hairs look the django beard, ho
let me find out you went to the club and left your kids with your other kids
in the car
let me find out b-tch



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