Ty Real - Black Out lyrics

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Ty Real - Black Out lyrics

[Intro: Juelz Santana] Fly n***a, I'm taking off (whooo, uh) Fly-fly n***a I'm taking off (yeah, ay) [Juelz Santana] Fly n***a, I'm taking off (uh), bad b**hes, they take it off (uh) Oh that look like what's her name, yeah what's her name's baby mom's (yeah) I eat the p**y, no plate or fork; the p**y bushy, gotta shave it off (uh) She said band's make her dance, I'm beating drums and blowing horns She told me that if I give her a tip she give me bank head like Bowen Homes She tried to lock that p**y up, but I came through like bail bonds White seat (yeah), white mink (yeah), white car, I'm the black Fonz (Fonz) Www.I-f**ed-the-sh**-out-of-her.com Say yeah n***a I'm back (I'm back), yeah n***a I'm back (I'm back) Tell Mitt Romney fall back, my president still black I ain't gotta press no bu*tons n***a, I wake up with my swag on Y'all n***as is broke (broke) your pockets should have a cast on (hah) b**hes think I'm a photographer, my next tape with that flash on My waist stay with that flash on, it's lights out when I clap on I'm lit n***a, I'm lit n***a, like Times Square when the ball drop (drop) Word is they be sleeping on me, well make this they alarm clock b**h I.. [Hook 2X: Lil Wayne] Black out in that p**y, I black out in that p**y I'm addicted, like she got a crackhouse in that p**y Man I smash out in that p**y, then I pa** out in that p**y We stomp that n***a out, and watch him drag out that p**y [Lil Wayne] She don't even know me like that, uh But she gon' learn today, yeah And every big dog like cat, girl And they done let me out my cage and she told me She need me in her life, but I told her You need dick in your life, and she said You know, you're probably right Great minds think alike, and then I paint her white So I can [Hook] [Juelz Santana] Living la vida loca, I hate being sober These n***as sayin' I broke but, I bet them n***a broker (ha) I'm Batman and you Joker's, she gave me neck, choke her And I have the super, so yeah n***a I soaked her (yup) Damn, that's your lady? Damn, that's your lady? She got your name tatted, that's crazy, I cover that with my babies (yup) Told her to come downstairs, we did it all in my Caddy' Asked her where them kids is at, she said upstairs with they daddy (WHOOO) Money coming in by the packs, everyday I pop tags In the club wasting this cash; b**h, keep bouncing that a** She said real n***as don't last, they say real n***as don't last Nah, it's just too many fake n***as making real n***as look bad Get lost with your lame a**, livin' fast - no brake pads Stop (stop), wait (wait), now frame that My lifestyle ain't for b**h n***as, I use lifestyles on your b**h, n***a I see a b**h, I want a b**h, and I just tell my b**h get it And I [Hook] [Lil Wayne] YEEEAAH~! {*echoes*}

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