JUICY J FT. T.I. & PIMP C lyrics : "Show Out (Remix)"
Everytime I go out, you know I gotta show out
Everytime I go out, you know I gotta show out
Everytime I go out, you know I gotta show out
Everytime I go out, you know I gotta show out
[Verse 1: Pimp C]
Light green, northern lights, gettin' sucked into midnight
Blue Jag, white rag, candy car, kryptonite
I be pro and I keep these (*##$es hoeing
Want a date? Straight-up pimp
If you want some, you can find me in the H-Town
Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
And (*##$, my dick was never free
Didn't know if I wanted to rap or sell !@%!e
'Cause ^!$$%s like me ain't never broke
I traded in my Pyrex for a shiny Rolex
The (*##$es want sex, but all I'm $#&@in' with is checks
I'm smokin' out, pouring up, whippin' my DeVille
Took out the air bag, put in a wood wheel
[Hook: Young Jeezy]
[Verse 2: Juicy J]
I've got rocks in my watch, I've got mud in my Sprite
I'm ridin' low key, and I'm high as a kite
Juicy that ^!$$%, you ^!$$%s gon' learn
This ice on my neck gave me freezer burn
I'm not goin' broke like MC Hammer
Still blowin' money like birthday candles
Your (*##$ in my whip and she's gone off the mollies
My eyes be Chinese and my doors know karate
(*##$, I'm so rich and you know what I like
Some drugs, couple of (*##$es that !@()
One of them hoes that I'm $#&@in' just might be your wife
Take her then give her this pipe
Rollin' papers, we blazin' up
Take a chick out shopping, she wanna $#&@
Wanna speak to me? You don't make enough
Get your money right, stop saving these !@#%s
Get single in a world tour
$#&@ you mean? Press more cream
In a hotel, on the top floor
Gettin' more head than Orshi
^!$$% feelin' like Rambo ? got a fully automatic in my Lambo'
Rich ^!$$% still country like a banjo
Shoot a ^!$$% 'til i run out of ammo
And I've got an R&B chick 'bout to get $#&@ed silly
I'm trippy, she trippy, showtime, let's get it
White girls with a fat $$# like?
Group sex on tour, every night a new city
In the club with my Louis bag
You know that (*##$ got dope in it
My credit card like Silkk The Shocker
Black card with no limit
[Hook: Young Jeezy]
[Verse 3: T.I.]
You know, all the time I'm on the grind
Sucker, better get $#&@ %#@! off your mind
The .45 gon' keep $#&@ boys in line
I run up on 'em, tell 'em ?separate yours from mine?
They way behind and I'm way ahead
Ridin' with a (*##$ gettin' major head
She like: ?Damn, homeboy, we ain't made it yet??
I'm like: ?Not if you ain't swallowed these babies yet?
Okay, everywhere that I go out
I'm walkin' in and I show out
And man, all the dough that I throw out
Is sure to turn these lil' hoes out
These (*##$es already knowin'
That everywhere that I'm goin'
I'm in a fast car that cost a quarter-mill
And I'm ridin' it like it's stolen
Hustle Gang, Gang Green, in God we trust
Anybody gettin' money is down with us?
?$#&@ you? to the ^!$$% who talkin' tough
But not because you turnt, 'cause you broke as $#&@
That %#@! contained, and they probably hate
I shop at Neimans, you shop at Macy's
Yo J Dirty, I paid 30, for a one-way trip on a plane Thursday
Hope? ain't heard me, got cash in hand
50 grand all wrapped in elastic bands
^!$$% wanna be the man, I'm past the man
$#&@ with me, they will never see your $$# again
I'll turn your $$# to a rocket, to the moon you go
Like some sick %#@! I seen on a cartoon before
You can't hide nowhere my goon won't go
Turnt up last night, finna do it once more
[Outro: Young Jeezy]
Everytime I go out, you know I gotta show out?
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