Bobby Brackins - Shout Out lyrics

(Verse 1) Gotta give a shout out To the stunners in the building To the b**hes i'm feeling, s**ual healing For the broads thats k**ing, go hard no chilling Gotta give a shout out To the s**y bartenders Who f** with winners Pros no not beginners I'm gripping these rockstar tities Racks, racks, follow stacks I'm sipping on an aloe beverage Pulling these hoes give me leverage Balling like the PAC 10 The name's Bobby Brackins! I gotta give a shout out To the mamacitas i'm peepin' Party hard gotta sleep in Don't catch your girlfriend creeping Boo thing probably cheating Shout out if you live good baby Sh-sh-shout out if you live-live-live-live-live good (Hook) Shout out to these bottles Shout out to this bomb weed Shout out to this bad b**h that's jumping all up on me Shout out to this money Shout out to the homies No shout out to the police f** you to my enemies We gon' pour up Drinks for everyone who showed up, yeah Then we gon' roll up Tell everybody really, so what? This for you (X8) Shout out (Verse 2) Shout out to everybody geeked up The hustlers that re-up B to the D cups Don't fizzle with 2 cups Give head like crew cuts Gotta give a shout out To everyone that act like themselves Dare to be different don't try to be nobody else Gotta give a shout out To s**y girls that hook up with they friends Curious lesbians take a ride in the benz Gotta give a shout out To the strippers and the rebels Boss in the hills to the drops in the ghetto Blow money, live fast real hard Do it big, ball out a real star Let everybody know who you are We pop bottles and we buy out the bar (Hook) Shout out to these bottles Shout out to this bomb weed Shout out to this bad b**h that's jumping all up on me Shout out to this money Shout out to the homies No shout out to the police f** you to my enemies We gon' pour up Drinks for everyone who showed up, yeah Then we gon' roll up Tell everybody really, so what? This for you (X8) Shout out (Bridge) To all the boys and girls That request me on the radio station Shout out, to all the DJ's That's spinning me in heavy rotation Shout out, to all the freaky girls That'll do something strange for a piece of change Ball out, like you won the lotto And live it up like it ain't no tomorrow Shout out (Hook) Shout out to these bottles Shout out to this bomb weed Shout out to this bad b**h that's jumping all up on me Shout out to this money Shout out to the homies No shout out to the police f** you to my enemies We gon' pour up Drinks for everyone who showed up, yeah Then we gon' roll up Tell everybody really, so what? This for you (X8) Shout out