larry and the loudies - we out here lyrics
[hook]
oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! we out here, yeah we out here!
oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! we out here, yeah we out here!
hold your phones, hold your phones, hold your phones! we out here, yeah we out here!
game strong, we tighten
riding, money money flying
high mileage, i’m smiling, sighing
riding, money flying
[verse 1]
i got a million bucks in the bank
and i’m thinking that all of you rapper’s are stank
and i’m thinking that i am the best in the game
come on b-tch, call me out by my name
you know that we didn’t do it for fame
and trapping isn’t lame, understanding
the best in the u.s
y’all rappers is useless
this mixtape is fire
i’m beating ya toothless
c’mon and date me
call it abusive
strum so fast
h-ll, larry is ruthless
but y’all aren’t taking it back
we’re taken the sk!lls that you lack
then, running the train and attack
we running the world and didn’t take track
yeah, you know we out here
preaching real like algiers
y’all wiggas gross like algae
i’m taking proud heat
go irate on mel gibson levels
p-ssionate christ and get y’all mental
we so good that we don’t need mentors
imma dig a grave for your mixtape
ain’t fish for masters, alright, that’s why i m-st-rb-t-
h-ll yeah, we out here
[hook]
oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! we out here, yeah we out here!
oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! we out here, yeah we out here!
hold your phones, hold your phones, hold your phones! we out here, yeah we out here!
game strong, we tighten
riding, money money flying
high mileage, i’m smiling, sighing
riding, money flying
[verse 2]
oh that’s another verse
play dead like a he-rs-
imma ride that sh-t fast
spin the universe
i get on, destroy a beat
imma motherf-cking beast
no cookies to eat
get in the chopper
i am arnold
commando and terminator
i gotta diss heading straight for a hater
but that’s a low blow
get ya nose in this coco
sip milk, horrorshow
i laid it down though
a drug tornado
i ain’t the radest
i know i can rap the fastest
i ratta-tat this
matter fact, get fastened
i call out rappers like a job
hiring actors
shoot a flick, suck a d-ck
tell your other pastors
rolling on the fattest
puff puff p-ss this
it’s right after
paint her white, and then get plastered
another round please
another strip tease
i’m a boss, get on your knees
i jungle jim these beats
holla at my crew
don’t stunt, don’t act a fool
take a hit, no slober; no spit
got you on the finest sh-t
don’t like it, you can split
[hook]
oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! we out here, yeah we out here!
oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! we out here, yeah we out here!
hold your phones, hold your phones, hold your phones! we out here, yeah we out here!
game strong, we tighten
riding, money money flying
high mileage, i’m smiling, sighing
riding, money flying
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