Show Out Remix
Juicy J
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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
Light green, northern lights
Gettin' sucked in the midnight
Blue jag, white rag, candy car, kryptonite
I be pro and I keep these bitches hoein'
Want a date? Straight up pimpin'
If you want some, you can find me in the H-Town
Bobby by the pound
Whitney by the key, and bitch my dick was never free
Didn't know if I want to rap or sell coke
Cause niggas like me ain't never broke
I traded in my pyrex for a shiny Rolex
The bitches want sex but all I'm fuckin' with is checks
I'm smokin' out, pourin' up, whippin' my Deville
Took out the airbag, put in a wood wheel
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
I got rocks in my watch, I got mud in my Sprite
I'm ridin' lowkey and I'm high as a kite
Juicy that nigga, you niggas gon' learn
This ice on my neck give me freezer burn
I'm not goin' broke like MC Hammer
Still blowin' money like birthday candles
Your bitch in my whip and she snortin' up the mollies
My eyes be Chinese and my doors know karate
Bitch I'm so rich and you know what I like
Some drugs, couple of bitches that dyke
One of them hoes that I'm fuckin' just might be your wife
Take it then give her this pipe
Rollin' papers, weed blazin' up
Take a chick out shoppin', she wanna fuck
Wanna speak to me, you don't make enough
Get your money right, stop savin' these sluts
Hit single and a world tour, fuck you mean?
That's more cream, in a hotel, on the top floor
Gettin' more head than oil sheen
Nigga feelin' like Rambo
Got it fully automatic in my Lambo
Rich nigga still country like a banjo
Shoot a nigga 'til I run out of ammo
And I got an R&B chick 'bout to get fuck silly
I trip if she trip, it's showtime, let's get it
White girls with it, ass fat like skinnies
Group sex on tour, every night a new city
In the club with my Louis bag
You know that bitch got dope in it
My credit card like Silkk the Shocker
Black card with no limit
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
You know all the time I'm on the grind
Sucka better get fuck shit off your mind
That.45 gon' keep fuck 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 bitch, 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
I mean all the dough that I throw out
It sure to turn these little hoes out
These bitches already knowin'
That everywhere that I'm goin'
I'm in a fast car that cost a quarter mil'
And I'm ridin' it like it's stolen
Hustle Gang gang green and God we trust
Anybody gettin' money then you down with us
Fuck you to the nigga who talkin' tough
But not because you talkin', cause you broke as fuck
That shit contagious, they probably hatin'
I shop at Neimans, you shop at Macy's
Your J's dirty, I paid 30
For a one-way trip on a plane Thursday
Coke Lane heard me, got cash in hand
50 Grand all wrapped in elastic bands
Nigga wanna be the man, I'm past the man
Fuck with me, they won't ever see your ass again
I'll tie your ass to a rocket, to the moon you go
Like some shit you shoulda seen in a cartoon before
You can't hide nowhere my goon won't go
Turnt up last night, finna do it once more
Everytime I go out, you know I gotta show out