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lil yachty – we outta here! lyrics

[intro: lil yachty]
yah, yah, yah, yah (ugh), yah, yah (ayy)
chasethemoney, chasethemoney
yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah (uh-huh), yah
hoo, yah, gang, gang, gang, gang (lil boat)
yah, uh, yah, yah, yah, yah

[chorus: lil yachty]
cuttin’ off my old ho (old ho)
catch it, just like ocho (ocho)
loaded, just like loso
take it out, go loco
ice made b-tches too nice (too nice)
bentley coupe like white rice (white rice)
skrrt, he outta here (gone)
seven grand just for the cartier
yah, yah, yah
got b-tches like xo (xo)
i’m more dog, no petco (petco)
boomin’ just like metro
hey, hey, your boyfriend a maggot
probably is a-
and his outfit tragic (hah)
bank roll look like cabbage (yuh)
bank roll look like- (roll)
bank roll look like cabbage (uh)
f-ck these hoes, they average
uh!

[post-chorus: lil yachty]
ayy, i got the glock in the bag
ayy, i got the glock with the du-du-du (uh!)
i got the beam, it’s attached, ugh
aim at your wig get it sn-tched (ayy)

[verse 1: lil yachty]
minding my own business
flex big time, fitness (ooh)
gotta get rid of your witness (skrrt, skrrt)
young n-gg- handle my business (ooh)
front yard lookin’ like forza (forza)
bad b-tch lookin’ like georgia (ooh)
hit from the back, she call it torture
i got them hips, hop, scorcher (bih!)
f-ck her one time, now that b-tch cannot let go
i’m with k preme sparkin’ gats at the safeco
flip up the phone (brr), metro
suck on my b-lls (skeet), petco
i’m like capone with a chop
sk with a stock, need me a hundred round
they outta stock (du-du)
i want your b-tch, she just-
i’ma jump in it head first off the top (hey)
these n-gg-s mad that i’m rich (f-ck ’em)
f them, my b-tch is my b-tch
my wrist is my wrist (yeah, yeah)
ysl robe when i go take a p-ss? (bling)
ice in my teeth, when i smile see the glitz (bling, bling)
i got her p-ssed off, 21 hours drinkin’ crystal (skeet)
i’m ’bout to cut the bentaygas (skeet, skeet)
park vip at the playoffs (lil boat)

[chorus: lil yachty]
cuttin’ off my old ho (old ho)
catch it, just like ocho (yeah, ocho)
loaded, just like loso (mhm)
take it out, go loco (yup)
ice made b-tches too nice (too nice)
bentley coupe like white rice (white rice)
skrrt, he outta here (gone)
seven grand just for the cartier (yah)
yah, yah, yah
got b-tches like xo (xo)
i’m more dog, no petco (petco)
boomin’ just like metro (metro)
hey, hey, your boyfriend a maggot
probably is a-
and his outfit tragic (hah)
bankroll look like cabbage (yuh)
bankroll look like, roll
bankroll look like cabbage (uh)
f-ck these hoes they average
uh!

[post-chorus: lil yachty & young nudy]
ayy, i got the glock in the bag
ayy, i got the glock with the du-du-du (uh!)
i got the beam, it’s attached, ugh
aim at your wig, get it sn-tched (lambo)

[verse 2: young nudy]
yo, double og
big dog, young n-gg- parrot, i eat (yeah)
all them n-gg-s, yeah, behind my back (humble!)
say the word, you know the n-gg-s is wack, wax (frizzy)
all these n-gg-s rappin’ wax, wack (yeah)
all that bullsh-t you’re sayin’, wack (huh?)
you ain’t gangsta and you know that’s facts (what?)
i’m a real gangster, n-gg-, know that, yeah
shoot a n-gg- straight in the head like a throwback
you know i turn your head ’til you throw back (ba-ba-ba-bow!)
and i been kickin’ sh-t for a long time
young n-gg- been gangsta from way back (yeah)
takin’ sh-t n-gg- from way back (way back)
ak-47 for that (for that)
you don’t n-gg- wanna go down (go down)
yeah, your b-tch wanna go down (yeah)
bring your b-tches to the spot (the spot)
trap spot, yeah, the block stay hot (stay hot)
big glock, b-tch, know it stay hot (stay hot)
go two guns deep, that’s for pete (that’s for pete)
murder gang, b-tch that’s me (b-tch, on blood)
double rp, yeah that me (yeah)
and i’m ridin’ double r (double r)
bet your b-tch see the star (see the-)

[chorus: lil yachty & young nudy]
cuttin’ off my old ho (old ho)
catch it, just like ocho (ocho)
loaded, just like loso
take it out, go loco (yeah)
ice made b-tches too nice (yeah)
bentley coupe like white rice (bentley coupe)
skrrt, he outta here (outta here)
seven grand just for the cartier
yah, yah, yah
got b-tches like xo (xo)
i’m more dog, no petco (petco)
boomin’ just like metro (metro)
hey, hey, your boyfriend a maggot (maggot)
probably is a-

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