Letra de Get the Fuck Out - Ufo361

(Feat. Lil Gotit, OZ)

Get the (Woo) fuck out, yeah

Get the fuck out, yeah

Get the fuck out, yeah

Get the fuck out, yeah

Wrist on Margiela jeans

Your drip is so serious like a felony

We get bowls of the za and we mailin' it

Wet the whole block, leave it treacherous

I just add on new stock and it happened

Neck on a brick and I look like a king

We run it up, count the end of the week

They way that I move, yeah, I do it for my city

Hollywood livin', yeah, we seein' cameras

Land in Atlanta, now we totin' hammers

We tote them blicks, kee-keep drinkin' the Fanta

Celine wrap just 'round my head like a banner

Cuffin' that ho that we fuckin', you crazy

Off in Cali, chasin' Ms, know we made it

Trunk in the hood, plug, we look like the baby

Fuck what you talkin', I'm walkin', just pay me

Get the (Woo) fuck out, yeah

Get the fuck out, yeah

Get the fuck out, yeah (Love my life)

Get the fuck out, yeah (Ja)

Rosegold AP

Eine Mio, die im Safe liegt (Mh)

Ja, ich bin CEO (Stay High)

Dicka, du bist nur ein Trainee (Mh, ja)

100k für mein Baby, sie liebt mein Money

Ja, die Bitch sieht aus wie ein Playboy-Bunny

Keiner macht es wie wir, Dicka, ain't nobody

Ja, ich zieh' meine Glock, ja, ich aim' wie Gotit (Ja)

Keiner fickt mit dir, du hast schlechte Quali

Meine Bitch ist high auf sechzig Mollys

Ja, sie killt mein Lean, mein Drank ist bloody

Get the fuck out my face, und zwar dalli, ihr wisst Bescheid

Get the (Woo) fuck out, yeah

Get the fuck out, yeah

Get the fuck out, yeah

Get the fuck out, yeah

Get the (Woo) fuck out, yeah

Get the fuck out, yeah

Get the fuck out, yeah

Get the fuck out, yeah

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