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HOLD THE LOOKOUT Video (MV)




Performed By: Cush Wallace
Language: English
Length: 3:27
Written by: Cush Wallace




Cush Wallace - HOLD THE LOOKOUT Lyrics
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Ooh, aha
Yeah, ooh
Yeah, uh Huh
Yeah, yeah
Ooh, huh
Yeah
Really only one that I confide in is you
(Huh, huh)
Outta all the girls, I get excited with you
(Huh, huh)
Cross my heart, never hope to die when it's you
(Huh)
We could call it in or I could
Yeah, yeah
And I'm ready for my close up
These niggas love to talk down with they nose up
(Huh)
A bunch a busy bodies, no Bone Thugs
(Ooh, ooh)
I'm a giant in my city and I don't budge
(Ooh)
Coming at me could get ya throat cut
My grind is all brains and muscle, no luck
(No luck)
That MAC is diesel when I post up
(Shaq)
Get at your bitch with the curls or a low cut, yeah
(Pretty, nigga)
And I bet she all with it, too
Niggas hatin' but that's what I call ridicule
(Stupid)
Most of the time it's 'cause they hate themselves
(Hater)
And the bitches all pity you
(Aha)
Slapping like a pimp hand, liquid like quicksand
Niggas talk deceitful, that's how I know they big fans
Niggas just cap though like they hit the shift, man
Got it out the mud, nigga
(Huh, huh)
Like a f*cking kickstand
Really only one that I confide in is you
Outta all the girls, I get excited with you
(Huh)
Cross my heart, never hope to die when it's you
(Huh, huh)
We could call it in or I could dine in with you
(Ooh, ooh)
Girl, you're the one for me and I insist
It's always perfect timing with you
(Ooh, ooh)
We could go wherever like private jets
I could be myself and never lie when it's you
(Never)
Girl, you're the one for me and always
(Always)
You could get it done from me, in all ways
(All ways)
Hold the lookout if they come for me, in all ways
I know you'll do the run for me
(Like Scarface)
I'm suspicious of these niggas, out here
Bad wishes for these niggas, out here
Flows viscous for these niggas, out here
No business for these niggas, out here
Guess I got all work though, .38 fur coat
Turn these niggas absent like they took a furlough
Gave that bitch a molly, mixed it with a Perco
Treat niggas like Urlacher when they on my turf, bro
(Yeah, yeah)
Gotta talk my shit, bih
Make these niggas pissed, bih
Watch me high step on 'em, I ain't talking Fitbit
Tryna get my dick licked by a big booty ho
Said, "It's all big like," that's what I call a misfit
I've received resentment for reaching for the top spot
Success is like a bad bitch who all these niggas cock block
I'm her new hubby, swear that ho love me
(Huh, huh)
Free dick, red, white, and blue, suck me like a Bomb Pop
Really only one that I confide in is you
(Yeah, yeah)
Outta all the girls, I get excited with you
Cross my heart, never hope to die when it's you
(Yeah)
We could call it in or I could dine in with you
(Yeah, yeah)
Really only one that I confide in is you
(Huh, huh)
Outta all the girls, I get excited with you
(Huh, uh huh)
Cross my heart, never hope to die when it's you
(Uh huh)
We could call it in or I could dine in with you, yeah
Huh, huh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
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Ooh, aha
Yeah, ooh
Yeah, uh Huh
Yeah, yeah
Ooh, huh
Yeah
Really only one that I confide in is you
(Huh, huh)
Outta all the girls, I get excited with you
(Huh, huh)
Cross my heart, never hope to die when it's you
(Huh)
We could call it in or I could
Yeah, yeah
And I'm ready for my close up
These niggas love to talk down with they nose up
(Huh)
A bunch a busy bodies, no Bone Thugs
(Ooh, ooh)
I'm a giant in my city and I don't budge
(Ooh)
Coming at me could get ya throat cut
My grind is all brains and muscle, no luck
(No luck)
That MAC is diesel when I post up
(Shaq)
Get at your bitch with the curls or a low cut, yeah
(Pretty, nigga)
And I bet she all with it, too
Niggas hatin' but that's what I call ridicule
(Stupid)
Most of the time it's 'cause they hate themselves
(Hater)
And the bitches all pity you
(Aha)
Slapping like a pimp hand, liquid like quicksand
Niggas talk deceitful, that's how I know they big fans
Niggas just cap though like they hit the shift, man
Got it out the mud, nigga
(Huh, huh)
Like a f*cking kickstand
Really only one that I confide in is you
Outta all the girls, I get excited with you
(Huh)
Cross my heart, never hope to die when it's you
(Huh, huh)
We could call it in or I could dine in with you
(Ooh, ooh)
Girl, you're the one for me and I insist
It's always perfect timing with you
(Ooh, ooh)
We could go wherever like private jets
I could be myself and never lie when it's you
(Never)
Girl, you're the one for me and always
(Always)
You could get it done from me, in all ways
(All ways)
Hold the lookout if they come for me, in all ways
I know you'll do the run for me
(Like Scarface)
I'm suspicious of these niggas, out here
Bad wishes for these niggas, out here
Flows viscous for these niggas, out here
No business for these niggas, out here
Guess I got all work though, .38 fur coat
Turn these niggas absent like they took a furlough
Gave that bitch a molly, mixed it with a Perco
Treat niggas like Urlacher when they on my turf, bro
(Yeah, yeah)
Gotta talk my shit, bih
Make these niggas pissed, bih
Watch me high step on 'em, I ain't talking Fitbit
Tryna get my dick licked by a big booty ho
Said, "It's all big like," that's what I call a misfit
I've received resentment for reaching for the top spot
Success is like a bad bitch who all these niggas cock block
I'm her new hubby, swear that ho love me
(Huh, huh)
Free dick, red, white, and blue, suck me like a Bomb Pop
Really only one that I confide in is you
(Yeah, yeah)
Outta all the girls, I get excited with you
Cross my heart, never hope to die when it's you
(Yeah)
We could call it in or I could dine in with you
(Yeah, yeah)
Really only one that I confide in is you
(Huh, huh)
Outta all the girls, I get excited with you
(Huh, uh huh)
Cross my heart, never hope to die when it's you
(Uh huh)
We could call it in or I could dine in with you, yeah
Huh, huh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
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