Line it up, line em up yeaaa yeaaa ayyy
Uh okay, uh okay, uh okay
Pussy ass nigga ya feel me?
Re-up on the stash money, fast money while we run it up
Stretching out my last hundred, nope this ain't enough (nope)
F*ck a budget, I can't budge, standing tough
Opposition in the way, clear em out and line em up
I'm a sharpshooter
I'm a heart bruiser
Baby, gimme grade A brain, she's a top tutor
Lil lemon lame, know she mean a lot to ya
Hit her then I lose her
Winner, not a loser
Real nigga, that's why I don't feel niggas
You ain't start with us, I can't share a meal with ya
You ain't tryna buy, I don't deal with ya
Like what ya need?
Off these rollers, high speed
Keep me going, no sleep
Too alert, on the lurk
Keep the hustle lowkey
Run it back
Circle back
Was in back of the back
Had to huddle with the team, now we going OC
Re'd Up, setting up the plays
Safe to say I had to glee up
Re-up on the stash money, fast money while we run it up
Stretching out my last hundred, nope this ain't enough (Nope)
F*ck a budget, I can't budge, standing tough
Opposition in the way, clear em out and line em up
Move out
It's a shootout, it's a shootout
Move out
We gon shootout, we gon shootout
Move out
It's a shootout, it's a shootout
Move out
We gon shootout, we gon shootout
Boop
I just flew out to knock ya crew out, boo yow
Yeah, I'm round ya bitch waist, a luau, luau
Up, ooo wow
And we too wild
We too wild
And ya bitch two timing huh?
Yeah, I'm two timing too
Watches on the wrist, two timing
And two times that times two is four timing, yeah
Four times blinding yeah i'm shining in the club
Shootout, boot out, boo boo
Boo yow
Hold on, this again
Listen in, listen in
Everything we do is news, this is CNN
But it's a wave over here that's why they drowning in
And now again,
Blowing loud again
Rolling loud again
In the crowd again yeah
Boo yow, boo yow
Ooo wow
Re-up on the stash money, fast money while we run it up
Stretching out my last hundred, nope this ain't enough (Nope)
F*ck a budget, I can't budge, standing tough
Opposition in the way, clear em out and line em up
Move Out
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Line it up, line em up yeaaa yeaaa ayyy
Uh okay, uh okay, uh okay
Pussy ass nigga ya feel me?
Re-up on the stash money, fast money while we run it up
Stretching out my last hundred, nope this ain't enough (nope)
F*ck a budget, I can't budge, standing tough
Opposition in the way, clear em out and line em up
I'm a sharpshooter
I'm a heart bruiser
Baby, gimme grade A brain, she's a top tutor
Lil lemon lame, know she mean a lot to ya
Hit her then I lose her
Winner, not a loser
Real nigga, that's why I don't feel niggas
You ain't start with us, I can't share a meal with ya
You ain't tryna buy, I don't deal with ya
Like what ya need?
Off these rollers, high speed
Keep me going, no sleep
Too alert, on the lurk
Keep the hustle lowkey
Run it back
Circle back
Was in back of the back
Had to huddle with the team, now we going OC
Re'd Up, setting up the plays
Safe to say I had to glee up
Re-up on the stash money, fast money while we run it up
Stretching out my last hundred, nope this ain't enough (Nope)
F*ck a budget, I can't budge, standing tough
Opposition in the way, clear em out and line em up
Move out
It's a shootout, it's a shootout
Move out
We gon shootout, we gon shootout
Move out
It's a shootout, it's a shootout
Move out
We gon shootout, we gon shootout
Boop
I just flew out to knock ya crew out, boo yow
Yeah, I'm round ya bitch waist, a luau, luau
Up, ooo wow
And we too wild
We too wild
And ya bitch two timing huh?
Yeah, I'm two timing too
Watches on the wrist, two timing
And two times that times two is four timing, yeah
Four times blinding yeah i'm shining in the club
Shootout, boot out, boo boo
Boo yow
Hold on, this again
Listen in, listen in
Everything we do is news, this is CNN
But it's a wave over here that's why they drowning in
And now again,
Blowing loud again
Rolling loud again
In the crowd again yeah
Boo yow, boo yow
Ooo wow
Re-up on the stash money, fast money while we run it up
Stretching out my last hundred, nope this ain't enough (Nope)
F*ck a budget, I can't budge, standing tough
Opposition in the way, clear em out and line em up
Move Out
Uh okay, uh okay, uh okay
Pussy ass nigga ya feel me?
Re-up on the stash money, fast money while we run it up
Stretching out my last hundred, nope this ain't enough (nope)
F*ck a budget, I can't budge, standing tough
Opposition in the way, clear em out and line em up
I'm a sharpshooter
I'm a heart bruiser
Baby, gimme grade A brain, she's a top tutor
Lil lemon lame, know she mean a lot to ya
Hit her then I lose her
Winner, not a loser
Real nigga, that's why I don't feel niggas
You ain't start with us, I can't share a meal with ya
You ain't tryna buy, I don't deal with ya
Like what ya need?
Off these rollers, high speed
Keep me going, no sleep
Too alert, on the lurk
Keep the hustle lowkey
Run it back
Circle back
Was in back of the back
Had to huddle with the team, now we going OC
Re'd Up, setting up the plays
Safe to say I had to glee up
Re-up on the stash money, fast money while we run it up
Stretching out my last hundred, nope this ain't enough (Nope)
F*ck a budget, I can't budge, standing tough
Opposition in the way, clear em out and line em up
Move out
It's a shootout, it's a shootout
Move out
We gon shootout, we gon shootout
Move out
It's a shootout, it's a shootout
Move out
We gon shootout, we gon shootout
Boop
I just flew out to knock ya crew out, boo yow
Yeah, I'm round ya bitch waist, a luau, luau
Up, ooo wow
And we too wild
We too wild
And ya bitch two timing huh?
Yeah, I'm two timing too
Watches on the wrist, two timing
And two times that times two is four timing, yeah
Four times blinding yeah i'm shining in the club
Shootout, boot out, boo boo
Boo yow
Hold on, this again
Listen in, listen in
Everything we do is news, this is CNN
But it's a wave over here that's why they drowning in
And now again,
Blowing loud again
Rolling loud again
In the crowd again yeah
Boo yow, boo yow
Ooo wow
Re-up on the stash money, fast money while we run it up
Stretching out my last hundred, nope this ain't enough (Nope)
F*ck a budget, I can't budge, standing tough
Opposition in the way, clear em out and line em up
Move Out
Writer: Brandon Webster, Courtland Tunstill
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid