Bobbo - IN N OUT lyrics

[Verse 1 J.C Jones] Driving around switching lanes Cars honking titties flashing As I swerve in n out of traffic Hope you got your seat belt fasten Cars honking titties flashing As I swerve in n out of traffic Hope you got your seat belt fasten In n out In n out In n out Driving so fast I can't see Look under my tree Know nothings there Didn't earn it Coming back a gonna burn it Cause I burn the good tree Take the kush in That's what I just did no pushing And'll f** you up Look at me brian Cushing Cursing I don't see what your doing You can't even sail across the ocean Pipe down with all that commotion Sitting courtside on a private cruise Rolling up blunts the size of shaq's shoe Gotta a news crew on me too Filming me and my crew Everything I do is growing Every shot I take im sinking When the moment is big ur shrinking Can't even make the cheap shots Know what to do hack a shaq Foul a howard Blame others when ur ship goes down Take no accountability Don't test my credibility I'll spit on you throw you to side Say all these words doesn't matter Little b**h can't even hold your blatter Don't have time for your bs chatter I get f**ed up everyday spinning Not a day goes with out sinning Taking in all this success grinning No one can get away with the sh** I do Look at me and my mother f**ing crew Were living it up in the Mediterranean Get in my private subrimine Fans want to see me live the dream Enemies want me dead in the streets They got beef got to get to grilling I go in and out in n out of there girl friend's p**y Just like I go IN N OUT burger beef up I've been in gym getting my weight up Im coming in your b**h straight up You don't have your date up She's on my dick and I get a new one everyday That was f**ing quick like I said Im in n out IN N out In n Out Know what Im about Don't doubt In n out IN N Out IN N OUT Come get me Im cumin in n out In out of your girl friend p**y You're a motherf**ing rookie I just screwed your girl friend Look at that she won't come back Only cums when I f** her Ive been f**ing a lot Smoking ounces of pot Getting my smoke up This submarine is hot boxed Burning up like the beach Its so f**ing hot in here And no the smoke won't clear Don't know how many j's I just rolled Know how many girl I just laid It feels so great getting paid Look at me im the badest guy around Everyone wants to hear me I own the f**ing town Get used to that cause It ain't going back But im coming back Know I may be an underdog Boise state over Oklahoma Rest my case no diploma Get off up off your lazy a**es and let Bobbo Hear it [Verse 6 Bobbo] Alright cameras on me my time to go Everybody knows I don't deal with ragid a** hoes Rhymes so good I go to the Oscars f** with me go to the doctors Police academy don't need no proctor Anne Hathaway so beautiful no surprise My dick is the dark knight its about to rise Getting faded with the stars im not dancing Natalie Portman about to be romancing People say im mean don't give a f** Going hard as f** Charlie sheen They treat me like my moneys not green!