808 Mafia - Air It Out lyrics

[Hook: MPA Wicced & Young Thug] Air that sh** out, air that sh** out Don't make me come over there Air that sh** out, air that sh** out Air that sh** out, air that sh** out Air that sh** out, air that sh** out You not what you talk about I have k**ers at your house You know YSL en route Make ‘em pull up and hop out Air that sh** out, air that sh** out Air that sh** out, air that sh** out [Verse 1 - Young Thug] People pull up in the Bentley and hop out And air your a** out and say sorry to children Squeezin on innocent bystanders That's what they get for just chillin' First you was dissin', now that boy missin' Pillow talkin' to these b**hes But when he see me he quiet like detention p**y n***as I see right through 'em Shoot him in his pat like Ewing F&N meet a n***a fluid Now the little n***a can't urine Hating on a n***a, I can't do it Meanwhile he hating, YSL getting yay, screaming aye What you doin'? I'mma treat him like Section 8 put his a** in his place I'mma look a n***a in the face, make him turn Christian like Ma$e Only say one word and it's “Aye” Then I'm gon' rearrange his face Hit him with 3 like Reggie Miller He not bout that Percy Miller When I catch your ho I dick her [Hook] Air that sh** out, air that sh** out Don't make me come over there Air that sh** out, air that sh** out Air that sh** out, air that sh** out Air that sh** out, air that sh** out You not what you talk about I have k**ers at your house You know YSL en route Make ‘em pull up and hop out Air that sh** out, air that sh** out Air that sh** out, air that sh** out [Verse 2 - MPA Wicced] Air that sh** out! Air that sh** out! What the f** you gon do when you see Wicced en route? I got a choppa bigger than Lil Bow Wow Just like Nick with the Cannon I be Wild'N Out Van full of k**ers, ski masks, with them gold in their mouths Kick the door down shoot the first n***a laying on the couch Send Thugga Thugga in that b**h "Go strip down the house" (Aye Thugga, Clear 'em out) Found ten bricks, quarter million laying in the couch Love when the beef in the air bring them chopsticks out Kickin that gangsta boy you know that what you ain't bout k**ers on top of your roof peepin you out Im from the same area as Ace Boogie shots to ya face! [Hook] Air that sh** out, air that sh** out Don't make me come over there Air that sh** out, air that sh** out Air that sh** out, air that sh** out Air that sh** out, air that sh** out You not what you talk about I have k**ers at your house You know YSL en route Make ‘em pull up and hop out Air that sh** out, air that sh** out Air that sh** out, air that sh** out