Lyrics

Pulled up at the show Half a brick of blow 12 pack of goose, quarter pound of dro This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out We do it for the goons Sellin' out the club Fish scale tour Ain't what you thought it was This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out I love you guys (white girls) I love you too (Yo Gotti) We got this motherf*cker jumpin off the hinges, Ni*gas throwing gang signs, b*tches in a frenzy Lined up outside they said this motherf*cker sold out, Word on the count they said that motherf*cker showed out He aint had the platinum on, but girl he broke the gold out DJ played that gangsta sh*t, the waitress brought the rolls out Dope boy fresh, yeah they brought some 24's out Them hatas stayed at home, but I bet I brought their ho*s out HAHAHA yeah I said I brought their ho*s out Before I leave their city man, I'm burning up their ho*s mouths Pulled up at the show Half a brick of blow 12 pack of goose, quarter pound of dro This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out We do it for the goons Sellin' out the club Fish scale tour Ain't what you thought it was This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out 50 dollar hat, hundred on the chain Thousand dollar jeans, I come to do my thing 50 on the wanch, twanky on the ring, Bass hitting hard, club off the chain Fire marshall tripping, they want to shut us down Laws raid the club, they try to shake us down Helicopter high, we ain't coming down You ain't smokin these, this sh*t from out of town Goons on stage, security in the crowd B*tches pull my shirt, plus they want my towels. They say you cool as hell, and you ain't hollywood I say I'm real as hell, because I come from the hood. Pulled up at the show Half a brick of blow 12 pack of goose, quarter pound of dro This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out We do it for the goons Sellin' out the club Fish scale tour Ain't what you thought it was This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out Wanna book a show, tell me when and where A half a brick, could be a dro, I'll meet you there. Hotel exclusive, niggas be playing games With all that monkey shit, I'm knocking out your brains I'm a hood nigga, dog I know the game Nigga want my watch, nigga want my chain Catch me in your city, walkin through the mall And I ain't in your city, if I ain't strapped dog I'm a bad bitch, I picked through them all But I ain't fucking nothing, if I ain't strapped dog Nigga started fighting, fucked up the night Yeah it's been a ball, but I gotta catch a flight Pulled up at the show Half a brick of blow 12 pack of goose, quarter pound of dro This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out We do it for the goons Sellin' out the club Fish scale tour Ain't what you thought it was This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out This bitch is sold out
Writer(s): Mario Sentell Giden, Randy Earl Banks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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