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Get Out

Shyne专辑

  • [Shyne]
    Yeah, yeah
    This ones for my Brooklyn playboys
    This ones for my L.A. playboys
    This ones for my Chi-town playboys
    ATL, down south
    NC, SC
    Where you be?
    Come on, just play it with me

    [Shyne]
    When it come to hoes, we don't love not one
    ****in a friend ain't no option
    It's a must, her friend assists like Stockton
    When we ****, I gotta have two not one
    She know a freaky ***** like me
    Get her wet then I'm out like strike three
    No doubt, make her girlfriend eat her out
    After we **** then the exit be the route
    Believe me, we don't love them hoes
    Break out, after we dug them hoes
    You wanna stay *****, what'cha talkin 'bout?
    Put your shoes on and start walkin out

    [Hook: Slim + Shyne]
    Get out, I don't wanna hug you
    Get out, ***** I don't love you
    Get out, what'cha talkin 'bout
    Put your shoes on and start walkin
    [Shyne]
    I know you hittin, got me lickin the hole
    Before I'm stickin the hole
    I put my my face in the place ****** don't see
    Love drug baby, I'm about to O.D
    C*****e *****, one stroke be a whole ki
    You're feminine, hood from heaven an'
    I'll do anything, orals to S and M
    Keep you satisfied, back ?certified?
    Come and take a ride, I'll be your great adventure
    Tell ya friends I bent'cha, who sent'cha?
    Must'a been God, my bedroom angel taken
    Lovin the curves as you purr while im stroking
    Grabbin ya hair, dont'cha dare shed a tear
    You a good girl, don't cry
    Shake that thang that I give
    Throw ya back as I dig
    Like a broke matress you had me sprung out
    But ain't nothin changed you got to get out

    [Hook]

    To all my ****** that know what I mean
    When you **** a ***** good she don't wanna leave
    I go through this all the time
    ***** act like she don't see the exit sign
    Start cryin, how much she love Shyne
    Thats the same thing she told my man Brian
    What the ****, she think I'm stupid?
    Don't know my pimp blood is deeply rooted
    Inherited, that be my heritage
    That I don't give a **** about a ***** fetishes
    So when we ****, and it's over
    Throw ya pocketbook, on ya shoulder
    Put your shoes on and hit the road
    And if your last name Royce, ***** you Roll
  • [Shyne]
    Yeah, yeah
    This ones for my Brooklyn playboys
    This ones for my L.A. playboys
    This ones for my Chi-town playboys
    ATL, down south
    NC, SC
    Where you be?
    Come on, just play it with me

    [Shyne]
    When it come to hoes, we don't love not one
    ****in a friend ain't no option
    It's a must, her friend assists like Stockton
    When we ****, I gotta have two not one
    She know a freaky ***** like me
    Get her wet then I'm out like strike three
    No doubt, make her girlfriend eat her out
    After we **** then the exit be the route
    Believe me, we don't love them hoes
    Break out, after we dug them hoes
    You wanna stay *****, what'cha talkin 'bout?
    Put your shoes on and start walkin out

    [Hook: Slim + Shyne]
    Get out, I don't wanna hug you
    Get out, ***** I don't love you
    Get out, what'cha talkin 'bout
    Put your shoes on and start walkin
    [Shyne]
    I know you hittin, got me lickin the hole
    Before I'm stickin the hole
    I put my my face in the place ****** don't see
    Love drug baby, I'm about to O.D
    C*****e *****, one stroke be a whole ki
    You're feminine, hood from heaven an'
    I'll do anything, orals to S and M
    Keep you satisfied, back ?certified?
    Come and take a ride, I'll be your great adventure
    Tell ya friends I bent'cha, who sent'cha?
    Must'a been God, my bedroom angel taken
    Lovin the curves as you purr while im stroking
    Grabbin ya hair, dont'cha dare shed a tear
    You a good girl, don't cry
    Shake that thang that I give
    Throw ya back as I dig
    Like a broke matress you had me sprung out
    But ain't nothin changed you got to get out

    [Hook]

    To all my ****** that know what I mean
    When you **** a ***** good she don't wanna leave
    I go through this all the time
    ***** act like she don't see the exit sign
    Start cryin, how much she love Shyne
    Thats the same thing she told my man Brian
    What the ****, she think I'm stupid?
    Don't know my pimp blood is deeply rooted
    Inherited, that be my heritage
    That I don't give a **** about a ***** fetishes
    So when we ****, and it's over
    Throw ya pocketbook, on ya shoulder
    Put your shoes on and hit the road
    And if your last name Royce, ***** you Roll