Whoo
Ha, huh
Go get out, the back door
Bags with dough, flood the show
Just roll up
That endo
Let it blow
Just so you know we don't save hoes so get out
The back door
Bags with dough
Flood the show
Just roll up
That endo
Let it blow
Just so you know we don't save hoes so get out
Follow, I'm on my way you got me
Raining around you lotto
Make me believe you want me
Dollar sign silhouette
Spread on the floor so freaky
I'm feeling like the dd
Tempted to cave in easy
I'm swanging, cruise by you
Solo stay for the nights you ride home
Count up your rye
This the life you wanna fly to
So don't deceive your mindset
Poppin' it like you're mine baby
For the night check
F*cking it up y rompe
Cool down with this tree hoe
So better watch that ego
Takeoff like the Migos
In a spaceship like Tito
Free throw you miss bounce out
Rebound game is so loud
Show Lil Ray what you 'bout
Throw that ass back then
Get out, the back door
Bags with dough, flood the show
Just roll up
That endo
Let it blow
Just so you know we don't save hoes so get out
The back door
Bags with dough
Flood the show
Just roll up
That endo
Let it blow
Just so you know we don't save hoes so get out
Pull up, hop out
Throw stacks, it won't last
And my time is your time
And this here ain't fake cash
You better get a grip
Pinche skonka love to strip
No future f*cking him
So now his hyna on my dick
No need to pump my brakes
Shawty f*ck for that fame
She love my style my swag
These plain white t's to blame
Parkwood stoners the set
Show this bitch disrespect
She make that pussy pop
Harder when I start to spend
So get out, so get out
The back door, the back door
This feeling I'm feeling ain't feel foreal
My aura stay low to the floor
I'm sealing it up by the o-z
These bitches keep talking 'bout old me
This pimping since pimping so hoe please
Don't talk to me
Go get out, the back door (shake it)
Bags with dough, flood the show
Just roll up
That endo
Let it blow
(What's a matter with you? money isn't everything)
Get out
The back door
Bags with dough
Flood the show
Just roll up
That endo
Let it blow
Just so you know we don't save hoes so
Get out
Drop, stay low
Go bust it for the flock
Bag it up they want more
No bummies on the block
They can swerve the front row
Know shorty call the shots
And she still begging for more
Drop down, stay low
Go bust it for the flock
Bag it up they want more
No bummies on the block
They can swerve the front row
Know shorty call the shots
And she still begging for more
Get out
Zaro Vega & Lil Ray - Get Out Lyrics
Zaro Vega & Lil Ray - Get Out Lyrics
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Whoo
Ha, huh
Go get out, the back door
Bags with dough, flood the show
Just roll up
That endo
Let it blow
Just so you know we don't save hoes so get out
The back door
Bags with dough
Flood the show
Just roll up
That endo
Let it blow
Just so you know we don't save hoes so get out
Follow, I'm on my way you got me
Raining around you lotto
Make me believe you want me
Dollar sign silhouette
Spread on the floor so freaky
I'm feeling like the dd
Tempted to cave in easy
I'm swanging, cruise by you
Solo stay for the nights you ride home
Count up your rye
This the life you wanna fly to
So don't deceive your mindset
Poppin' it like you're mine baby
For the night check
F*cking it up y rompe
Cool down with this tree hoe
So better watch that ego
Takeoff like the Migos
In a spaceship like Tito
Free throw you miss bounce out
Rebound game is so loud
Show Lil Ray what you 'bout
Throw that ass back then
Get out, the back door
Bags with dough, flood the show
Just roll up
That endo
Let it blow
Just so you know we don't save hoes so get out
The back door
Bags with dough
Flood the show
Just roll up
That endo
Let it blow
Just so you know we don't save hoes so get out
Pull up, hop out
Throw stacks, it won't last
And my time is your time
And this here ain't fake cash
You better get a grip
Pinche skonka love to strip
No future f*cking him
So now his hyna on my dick
No need to pump my brakes
Shawty f*ck for that fame
She love my style my swag
These plain white t's to blame
Parkwood stoners the set
Show this bitch disrespect
She make that pussy pop
Harder when I start to spend
So get out, so get out
The back door, the back door
This feeling I'm feeling ain't feel foreal
My aura stay low to the floor
I'm sealing it up by the o-z
These bitches keep talking 'bout old me
This pimping since pimping so hoe please
Don't talk to me
Go get out, the back door (shake it)
Bags with dough, flood the show
Just roll up
That endo
Let it blow
(What's a matter with you? money isn't everything)
Get out
The back door
Bags with dough
Flood the show
Just roll up
That endo
Let it blow
Just so you know we don't save hoes so
Get out
Drop, stay low
Go bust it for the flock
Bag it up they want more
No bummies on the block
They can swerve the front row
Know shorty call the shots
And she still begging for more
Drop down, stay low
Go bust it for the flock
Bag it up they want more
No bummies on the block
They can swerve the front row
Know shorty call the shots
And she still begging for more
Get out
Ha, huh
Go get out, the back door
Bags with dough, flood the show
Just roll up
That endo
Let it blow
Just so you know we don't save hoes so get out
The back door
Bags with dough
Flood the show
Just roll up
That endo
Let it blow
Just so you know we don't save hoes so get out
Follow, I'm on my way you got me
Raining around you lotto
Make me believe you want me
Dollar sign silhouette
Spread on the floor so freaky
I'm feeling like the dd
Tempted to cave in easy
I'm swanging, cruise by you
Solo stay for the nights you ride home
Count up your rye
This the life you wanna fly to
So don't deceive your mindset
Poppin' it like you're mine baby
For the night check
F*cking it up y rompe
Cool down with this tree hoe
So better watch that ego
Takeoff like the Migos
In a spaceship like Tito
Free throw you miss bounce out
Rebound game is so loud
Show Lil Ray what you 'bout
Throw that ass back then
Get out, the back door
Bags with dough, flood the show
Just roll up
That endo
Let it blow
Just so you know we don't save hoes so get out
The back door
Bags with dough
Flood the show
Just roll up
That endo
Let it blow
Just so you know we don't save hoes so get out
Pull up, hop out
Throw stacks, it won't last
And my time is your time
And this here ain't fake cash
You better get a grip
Pinche skonka love to strip
No future f*cking him
So now his hyna on my dick
No need to pump my brakes
Shawty f*ck for that fame
She love my style my swag
These plain white t's to blame
Parkwood stoners the set
Show this bitch disrespect
She make that pussy pop
Harder when I start to spend
So get out, so get out
The back door, the back door
This feeling I'm feeling ain't feel foreal
My aura stay low to the floor
I'm sealing it up by the o-z
These bitches keep talking 'bout old me
This pimping since pimping so hoe please
Don't talk to me
Go get out, the back door (shake it)
Bags with dough, flood the show
Just roll up
That endo
Let it blow
(What's a matter with you? money isn't everything)
Get out
The back door
Bags with dough
Flood the show
Just roll up
That endo
Let it blow
Just so you know we don't save hoes so
Get out
Drop, stay low
Go bust it for the flock
Bag it up they want more
No bummies on the block
They can swerve the front row
Know shorty call the shots
And she still begging for more
Drop down, stay low
Go bust it for the flock
Bag it up they want more
No bummies on the block
They can swerve the front row
Know shorty call the shots
And she still begging for more
Get out
Writer: Lazaro Valenzuela, Raymond Cortez
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Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, O/B/O DistroKid