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CHAMILLIONAIRE lyrics : "Go Out On The Town"

[Chorus x2: killer mike]
This the %#@! that happen when we go out on the town
This the %#@! that happen when we go out on the town

Bottles get to poppin and the (*##$es get to jockin
And the kush that we be smokin on be loud


[Killer mike:]
Pull up to the club you can hear the car run
Tell the dopeman sed you know I gotta gun

Promoter already paid my money
I'm a make it rain on sugar and honey
Bibba baby bibba baby ball like a dog

This enough for me to go wax both ya'll
Me and my clique be the t-shirt gang
Hittin ^!$$%s deep goin bang bang bang

Black tee, black tee bottles in the air
^!$$%s brought jay, me and meech back here
^!$$%s stay charblack back don't stick

^!$$%s say tearwawy white black on dick
So respect my mind, respect my grind
Walk on past don't expect no line

Twenty young brauds like a cheerleading squad
All they wanna do is hang out with the stars
All they wanna do is get high like the moon

Take a ^!$$% back to a hotel room
Sex drugs rap bro yea we on it
La tonight miami in the mornin

Know a ^!$$% had to hit it quicker than a mention
Know a ^!$$% had to do the same %#@! again
Know my next show in the city of sin

Tip back home and we at it again

[Chorus x2]


[Chamillionaire:]
Yeah,

All of my boys rep h.o.u
I tell em that the boys stay so true
Reason that the panamera paint so blue

Be the reason that the braud say she ain't your boo
All of these brauds yea 8 plus 2
Big up to my jamiacan crew

Ain't no part that I ain't done flew
This is my home and the bank is too
Stunt so hard got 25 racks

Spent 2 so it's 23 to be exact
Big money takes small your money get jacked
Your money on break mine finna run laps

Takin ya to school cause I know ya'll flunk
Shout at hard as me then I know ya'll drunk
Speakers in the trunk that ya know gon thump

Got the trunk sitting higher than a pole vault jump
Plenty bad brauds wearin bobs and weaves
After I hit em I'm goin bob then weave

Can't talk if ya ain't talking g's
Money talks then ya know I gotta talk in sleep
Ain't too bright but her body look right

Now she askin me what my account look like
Dot dot dot like a pac man bite
Yea excetera I tell her that's a sample tight


[Chorus x2]


[Young jeezy:]
Let go, get the car meet me in the old valley
From everything new to the old chevroley

Half of them them (*##$es ain't got no top
Half of them (*##$es part brand new trucks
All them (*##$es got brand new wheels

None of my !@$@s ain't got no deal
None of my !@$@s ain't got no job
All of my !@$@s got 2-3 cars

What you mean !@$@ ain't got no care
Like telling og ain't got no air
Don't look now a !@$@ sick on the stage

Buy a sack and a whip ya know !@$@ got a raise
How you know a nigg get all that work
Could of got 3 or 4 knicks for a shirt
Why a !@$@ name so hot in the city
Cause they got a 3-4 spots in the city

Some on the east, hard on the west, smoke on the south side
Yo all know the rest
32 old and it ain't no blood, ain't coping no stone and it ain't no watts
Hit it in the front and it ain't no coupe, ain; t come from la then it ain't no snoop
Ga baby wanna smoke that brown, your name ain't young and this ain't your town

None said #~!!@ like the 3 rose, keep it lock in a pot they say free jose
None say chips like free do lay, keep playing that young like go deejay
Matter of fact all free all my !@$@s gotta sip for all my !@$@s
Know what I did that you might bea legend one more time and I might spit seven


[Chorus x2]

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