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Out the Way Video (MV)




Performed By: Top Prez
Language: English
Length: 4:05
Written by: Robert Howard




Top Prez - Out the Way Lyrics




Get that money stay out the way
Gotten puised off just look at they face
I need a big knot on da move today
On some hot shit nothin cool today
I ain't playin round
I cant layin around
Gotta make my rounds
Hits all over town
What they on now
Know they full of dought
Get that paper give them haters sum to talk about

Count them figures all cash
Catch me broke it's all bad
Starring at big checkworking on a big bag
Been getting a load in
But this could be the big catch
Battle royal
You ain't build for this match
Mandatory paper rout
Get my babe up off the couch
Roll the wood roll it now
Bowls of loud we but quiet down
Said they making noise about me
I think that its silent now
I'll come flood the city out
I wont show no pity now
Finally up that roll now
Putting all the smoke out
He say he on now
You should put the poll down
Whoa now nigga slow down
To sharp to be rollin round
F*ck a fight we throwing rounds
Flower set like we going out
Everything I'm post to do
Never catch me close to you
Missed your chance to stack wit me
Dont think nothing's owed to you
While you looking for trouble
It's best you look for cover
Let them put you under
Now you know that they love you

Heard you off that bunk dope
Bitch I got that jump rope
I ain't got to front nigga my bitch got them hunchos
Dat bitch hold a drum roll
Fry you like a egg roll
On another level tho
City like my sectional
Hit me when it's time to eat
Man I love the vegetables
This job ain't got nun fa you
This the part I let you go P
Got that fire but got no score
Talking low you got to go
Cold world well let it snow
No feelings my heart is froze
Dont be scared come wet you toes
Stay focused dont forget your role
Getting doe perpetual
Yea my grind exceptional
Been chasin bags
Better make a path
If you in the way ima knock you on yo ass
Got sass I check her
Got class that's better
You mad you stressful
Doing bad cant help you
Fool me if I let ya but I put to much effort
Anything with a tag nothing less than pressure
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English

Get that money stay out the way
Gotten puised off just look at they face
I need a big knot on da move today
On some hot shit nothin cool today
I ain't playin round
I cant layin around
Gotta make my rounds
Hits all over town
What they on now
Know they full of dought
Get that paper give them haters sum to talk about

Count them figures all cash
Catch me broke it's all bad
Starring at big checkworking on a big bag
Been getting a load in
But this could be the big catch
Battle royal
You ain't build for this match
Mandatory paper rout
Get my babe up off the couch
Roll the wood roll it now
Bowls of loud we but quiet down
Said they making noise about me
I think that its silent now
I'll come flood the city out
I wont show no pity now
Finally up that roll now
Putting all the smoke out
He say he on now
You should put the poll down
Whoa now nigga slow down
To sharp to be rollin round
F*ck a fight we throwing rounds
Flower set like we going out
Everything I'm post to do
Never catch me close to you
Missed your chance to stack wit me
Dont think nothing's owed to you
While you looking for trouble
It's best you look for cover
Let them put you under
Now you know that they love you

Heard you off that bunk dope
Bitch I got that jump rope
I ain't got to front nigga my bitch got them hunchos
Dat bitch hold a drum roll
Fry you like a egg roll
On another level tho
City like my sectional
Hit me when it's time to eat
Man I love the vegetables
This job ain't got nun fa you
This the part I let you go P
Got that fire but got no score
Talking low you got to go
Cold world well let it snow
No feelings my heart is froze
Dont be scared come wet you toes
Stay focused dont forget your role
Getting doe perpetual
Yea my grind exceptional
Been chasin bags
Better make a path
If you in the way ima knock you on yo ass
Got sass I check her
Got class that's better
You mad you stressful
Doing bad cant help you
Fool me if I let ya but I put to much effort
Anything with a tag nothing less than pressure
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Writer: Robert Howard
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