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DOE B lyrics : "Let Me Find Out (Remix)"

ft. T.I., Juicy J

[Intro]

This a Tennesse, Alabama, Atlanta connection homeboy

[Verse 1 : Doe B]

Let me find out these ^!$$%s still hating on the low
In their whole life savings I get paid for a show
Then re-up, there's my walkthrough

My sneakers, did they house know ?
Think I need a whole thang of Keisha just to talk to 'em
Small town, big money, baby I make boss moves

They say Doe B lane is like T-Pain without the autotune
Bring out the Apollo boom
I'mma sandman these ^!$$%s

Give you 2 thumbs down
Boy, your swag ain't official
Let me find out them fake Guccis

Let me find out them fake Louis
Let me find out your baby mama is a man-eater, she ate my children
Let me find out you fake juug and I come through like : Aye buddy

You 25, just started trapping
Let me find out you straight work it
Taylor Gang, straight trippy

Hustle Gang what it is, pimping ?
Got so many white friends I bring back Tommy Hilfiger
ATL, let me find out

Memphis Ten', let me find out
M.I.A., N-Y-C, Texas, Cali, Chi-Town


[Hook x2]
Let me find out
Let me find out

^!$$% let me find out
Let me find out


[Verse 2 : T.I.]
Let me find out & I'm ridin' out
Got 4 choppers no 9's out

I'm recent, you're timed out
I'm playin' with it, you fouled out
You got a foul mouth ? You'll get 2 shots

^!$$% And1 with my handgun
^!$$% talk about dough but that's sumthing you ain't never had your hands on
Got folk in Alabama, they still call me on that

See I do it for the gutter not just to get the glamour
Hey who that ^!$$% from Atlanta say he got a lot of drugs ?
Say you looking for a plug, (*##$ you looking at the plug

I'mma, real young ^!$$%
You want this ho, better come get her
We don't want your (*##$ mane

We just wanna have fun with her
Okay well let me find out you channeled it
Ridin' around town just saving hoes

^!$$% she ain't all yours, we shared the (*##$
But let me find out she havin' your baby though


[Hook]

[Verse 3 : Juicy J]

Let me find out, Juicy J's your girl's favorite rapper
I'mma $#&@ her all night and I'mma give her back after
I ain't hand cuffing these hoes like shackles

For the green & the cheese like a Green Bay packer
Trippy Mane : $#&@ you pay me, I come play like Tom Brady
Kush is my medication, ride presidential like Ronald Reagan

#~!!@ ^!$$%s need to stop hating my flow sick like cancer patients
Rolex and a new Bugatti, yes (*##$ I'm ice king
My last (*##$ must've been a chauffeur, she drove me crazy

No key, that space age, my ignition, I done made it
Juicy J, that's trippy ho, Taylor Gang that's trippy ho
Smoking on that Christmas tree my belt buckle like mistletoe

Who stands with your wife ? She just spent the night
With my dick in her mouth & my balls in her hand
Like the (*##$ was shooting dice

Juicy J, I got long money
I got 1998 song money
(*##$ pour that Patron for me
I rock shows, boy I'm stone money


[Hook]

[Outro]
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Let me find out you put Molly all in her champagne and she don't even know it

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Let me find out Juicy J got stabbed in a shootout
Let me find out Tip still ridin' 'round with guns
I'mma whoop his mother$#&@in' $$#

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Let me find out you went to the club and left your kids with your other kids
In the car
Let me find out (*##$

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