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TK Kravitz - Out The Gate Lyrics



TK Kravitz - Out The Gate Lyrics
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[ Featuring 2 Chainz ]

Bobby Kritical

Uh
Baby let me pet your f*ckin' face
I'ma rob your daddy f*ckin' safe
I love f*ckin' you, but I love cake
Been a crazy nigga out the gate, out the gate
Young wild nigga out the gate (out the gate)
Been a young wild nigga out the gate
Young wild nigga out the gate (out the gate)
Been a young wild nigga out the gate

I be tryna stay lowkey
'Cause these nigga think they know me
All their bitches wanna f*ck on me
'Cause I'm surfin' like the sea
She got her bestfriend with her (yeah)
She did some coke off her titty (yeah)
Both of them suckin' on me (ya)
That shit feel like a million (yeah)
I'm in here rockin' that Gucci
I'm in here rockin' that Gucci
I do not f*ck with y'all niggas
Where yo bitch, I'ma nut on her booty, uh

Baby let me pet your f*ckin' face
I'ma rob your daddy f*ckin' safe
I love f*ckin' you, but I love cake
Been a crazy nigga out the gate, out the gate
Young wild nigga out the gate (out the gate)
Been a young wild nigga out the gate
Young wild nigga out the gate (out the gate)
Been a young wild nigga out the gate

2 Chainz
A1, sea salt no steak
Throwin' hard, green lights no brakes (no brakes)
So green, so white, snow flakes
Swap it out, switch it up, rotate
All the time so I'm talkin' to my foreign car
I wore a Rollie yesterday, today Audemar
How you doin'? How I'm feelin'? Yeah I'm doin' well
If you care about her you would've bought her Chanel
Remember days I was high on narcotics 'til twelve
Last night I told God I was them hell
New duffle product placement
Accept the applications
And doin' fornication
She got that condensation

Uh
Baby let me pet your f*ckin' face
I'ma rob your daddy f*ckin' safe
I love f*ckin' you, but I love cake
Been a crazy nigga out the gate, out the gate
Young wild nigga out the gate (out the gate)
Been a young wild nigga out the gate
Young wild nigga out the gate (out the gate)
Been a young wild nigga out the gate

My bros smoke back to back (woo, woo)
They hit the ground running for some racks (brrr)
If I don't the gon' f*ck your hoe (what?)
F*ck her in a mansion then we send her ass home (what?)
On gang, on gang
My drawers say Supreme
Why the f*ck would I wear Hanes, lame
I f*ck with your momma
But your daddy can get these hands though
He a J, I heard that he been served before

Uh
Baby let me pet your f*ckin' face
I'ma rob your daddy f*ckin' safe
Been a young wild nigga out the gate
Young wild nigga out the gate (out the gate)
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Bobby Kritical

Uh
Baby let me pet your f*ckin' face
I'ma rob your daddy f*ckin' safe
I love f*ckin' you, but I love cake
Been a crazy nigga out the gate, out the gate
Young wild nigga out the gate (out the gate)
Been a young wild nigga out the gate
Young wild nigga out the gate (out the gate)
Been a young wild nigga out the gate

I be tryna stay lowkey
'Cause these nigga think they know me
All their bitches wanna f*ck on me
'Cause I'm surfin' like the sea
She got her bestfriend with her (yeah)
She did some coke off her titty (yeah)
Both of them suckin' on me (ya)
That shit feel like a million (yeah)
I'm in here rockin' that Gucci
I'm in here rockin' that Gucci
I do not f*ck with y'all niggas
Where yo bitch, I'ma nut on her booty, uh

Baby let me pet your f*ckin' face
I'ma rob your daddy f*ckin' safe
I love f*ckin' you, but I love cake
Been a crazy nigga out the gate, out the gate
Young wild nigga out the gate (out the gate)
Been a young wild nigga out the gate
Young wild nigga out the gate (out the gate)
Been a young wild nigga out the gate

2 Chainz
A1, sea salt no steak
Throwin' hard, green lights no brakes (no brakes)
So green, so white, snow flakes
Swap it out, switch it up, rotate
All the time so I'm talkin' to my foreign car
I wore a Rollie yesterday, today Audemar
How you doin'? How I'm feelin'? Yeah I'm doin' well
If you care about her you would've bought her Chanel
Remember days I was high on narcotics 'til twelve
Last night I told God I was them hell
New duffle product placement
Accept the applications
And doin' fornication
She got that condensation

Uh
Baby let me pet your f*ckin' face
I'ma rob your daddy f*ckin' safe
I love f*ckin' you, but I love cake
Been a crazy nigga out the gate, out the gate
Young wild nigga out the gate (out the gate)
Been a young wild nigga out the gate
Young wild nigga out the gate (out the gate)
Been a young wild nigga out the gate

My bros smoke back to back (woo, woo)
They hit the ground running for some racks (brrr)
If I don't the gon' f*ck your hoe (what?)
F*ck her in a mansion then we send her ass home (what?)
On gang, on gang
My drawers say Supreme
Why the f*ck would I wear Hanes, lame
I f*ck with your momma
But your daddy can get these hands though
He a J, I heard that he been served before

Uh
Baby let me pet your f*ckin' face
I'ma rob your daddy f*ckin' safe
Been a young wild nigga out the gate
Young wild nigga out the gate (out the gate)
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Writer: Bobby Bernard Turner, Tevin Thompson
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.

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Performed By: TK Kravitz
Featuring: 2 Chainz
Length: 3:18
Written by: Bobby Bernard Turner, Tevin Thompson

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