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Get Out (feat. ZeKe) lyrics

Performer Champion

Get Out (feat. ZeKe) song lyrics by Champion official

Get Out (feat. ZeKe) is a song in English

I run in your building I run in your house
Taking your girl then I'm kicking her out
Talk out his jaw and he talk out his mouth
If he want smoke then I'm handing it out
She wanna talk to me I said about?
She talking bout drama she started to pout
She only want me for the money and clout
I never liked her I told her get out!

She wanna talk to me but she cant
See all the diamonds she taking a glance
Just like comethazine I got these bands
She wanna go out cause I dont got no plans
Really wanna fight me we throwing them hands
Its getting cold in here I got lot a fans
I'm getting money I'm talking no scams
Run up on me then he better go scram
Next time I wont give him a chance
I rock designer I'm getting my grams
She just like jelly I really want jam
Cooking up heat and I dont got no pan
I got jewelry straight from japan
She say she love me but play with my friends
She say she love me dont say it again

I run in your building I run in your house
Taking your girl then I'm kicking her out
Talk out his jaw and he talk out his mouth
If he want smoke then I'm handing it out
She wanna talk to me I said about?
She talking bout drama she started to pout
She only want me for the money and clout
I never liked her I told her get out
I-I never liked her I told her get out
I run in your building I run in your house
Taking your girl then I'm kicking her out
Talk out his jaw and he talk out his mouth
If he want smoke then I'm handing it out
She wanna talk to me I said about?
She talking bout drama she started to pout
She only want me for the money and clout
I never liked her I told her get out

Told her get out (UH!)
Told you last time you should figure it out
Scooping your bitch and we fuck on your couch
Finish it up and then I'm goin take her out
Changing the locks so I gotta bounce
Call me the rock and see what I'm bout
Last brotha tried showed him what we bout
B*tch you a baby come sit on my pouch
I flood my diamonds like I'm bubba sparx
Grind on yo bitch like my name Tony Hawk
Smoking louder than drunk bitch at the bar
Keep a fanti on me show up in yo yard
Eating yo bitch call me a carnivore
Honey be careful that game got some gore
Pull up the car make them drunk bitches mourn
Call me a dinosaur hey we go rawr (RAWR! Ha rawr)
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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writers: Aidan Ledwell, Paul Stewart
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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