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JUICY J FT. T.I. & PIMP C lyrics : "Show Out (Remix)"

[Hook: Young Jeezy]
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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