Outlet by Justus Oldsport Lyrics
[Intro]
You know it ain't easy out here
For a highly decorated pimp like myself
(I'm back in this bitch again)
[Hook]
You'd only see me in the county if I'm in a body bag
I fuck up yo function, I walk in that bitch like
Where is the party at
Like where the Bacardi at (hey)
And where all the Barbies at (hey)
Yo this bitch is hardly packed
[Chorus]
Roll a blunt of hash and put the dro in first
Got your team sweating like a hoe in church
(Preach)
Rolled a blunt of hash and put the dro in first
Got your team sweating like a hoe in church
(Preach)
(Cino Cino what?)
Preaching in the booth I'm boutta catch the Holy Spirit now
Bitches steady talking all that shit I barely hear it now
Bitch I walk on water, so I'm not the one to lie to
Outlet to the plugs, I supply who supplies you
[Verse 1]
Last bitch ran off, but my new bitch is the plug (plug)
Last bitch was a dime, but my new bitch is a dub (dub)
I skip the line and walk up to the front
You pay 20 to get in the club (woah)
Snatch his chain and then his bitch
Leave the club and take his whip (yeah)
Then we heading to his crib (yeah)
My team about to fuck a fridge up
Top floor getting lit (yeah), then I'll give him back his bitch
Snatch his gold and take his broad (woah)
She said she like all my jewelry (jewelry)
I said I like her for her bag (bag)
I told her that that's all that you should be
(My mans said)
Cino the fuck is you thinking
How many tabs have you been taking
I told him too... many I'm swangin'
This acid it got my whole mind rearranging
I fucked up the game when I came in
These fiends is two sided
But yungins like me is used to counting faces
(That mula, that shmoney son)
(I remember you was conflicted)
[Hook 2]
[Verse 2]
She hit me up to try to come and get me to go watch a movie
I said no, let's make one (yeah)
Bitch I been in the cut, in da club, indica in the blunt
Roll an eighth and that shits A1 (yeah)
Bitch I been, bitch I been saucing
Seperate self from the vices and evil that's guiding a youngin' right into my coffin bitch (woah)
Bitch I been bitch I been saucin
I planted my seed in yo bitches garden and it grew (what)
She handing me all the fruit (what)
But all of the ones that are bruised (yeah?)
I'll have her slice them hoes up
And send them back to you (you)
Rest in peace to Shawty Lo (yeah)
Ride down the block and I'm still pumping "Dey Know'
I don't got a chain bitch I feel like I'm Django
My guardian angels all in crooked halos
Comparing me to you is yen to pesos
Maybe pounds to dollars, bitch I'm always more
If I walk into yo bottle section with a blank face
You better hit the floor
Young god finna hit up the boards
Walk in that bitch and I lit a port
Untouchable, I know this of course
This song was a hit before I hit record
[Chorus 2]
Preaching in the booth I'm boutta catch the Holy Spirit now
Bitches steady talking all that shit I barely hear it now
Bitch I walk on water, so I'm not the one to lie to
Outlet to the plugs, I supply who supplies you
Roll a blunt of hash and put the dro in first
Got your team sweating like a hoe in church
(Preach)
Rolled a blunt of hash and put the dro in first
Got your team sweating like a hoe in church
(Preach)
(Yeah)
[Outro: Assata Shakur]
Is that Justus
You know it ain't easy out here
For a highly decorated pimp like myself
(I'm back in this bitch again)
[Hook]
You'd only see me in the county if I'm in a body bag
I fuck up yo function, I walk in that bitch like
Where is the party at
Like where the Bacardi at (hey)
And where all the Barbies at (hey)
Yo this bitch is hardly packed
[Chorus]
Roll a blunt of hash and put the dro in first
Got your team sweating like a hoe in church
(Preach)
Rolled a blunt of hash and put the dro in first
Got your team sweating like a hoe in church
(Preach)
(Cino Cino what?)
Preaching in the booth I'm boutta catch the Holy Spirit now
Bitches steady talking all that shit I barely hear it now
Bitch I walk on water, so I'm not the one to lie to
Outlet to the plugs, I supply who supplies you
[Verse 1]
Last bitch ran off, but my new bitch is the plug (plug)
Last bitch was a dime, but my new bitch is a dub (dub)
I skip the line and walk up to the front
You pay 20 to get in the club (woah)
Snatch his chain and then his bitch
Leave the club and take his whip (yeah)
Then we heading to his crib (yeah)
My team about to fuck a fridge up
Top floor getting lit (yeah), then I'll give him back his bitch
Snatch his gold and take his broad (woah)
She said she like all my jewelry (jewelry)
I said I like her for her bag (bag)
I told her that that's all that you should be
(My mans said)
Cino the fuck is you thinking
How many tabs have you been taking
I told him too... many I'm swangin'
This acid it got my whole mind rearranging
I fucked up the game when I came in
These fiends is two sided
But yungins like me is used to counting faces
(That mula, that shmoney son)
(I remember you was conflicted)
[Hook 2]
[Verse 2]
She hit me up to try to come and get me to go watch a movie
I said no, let's make one (yeah)
Bitch I been in the cut, in da club, indica in the blunt
Roll an eighth and that shits A1 (yeah)
Bitch I been, bitch I been saucing
Seperate self from the vices and evil that's guiding a youngin' right into my coffin bitch (woah)
Bitch I been bitch I been saucin
I planted my seed in yo bitches garden and it grew (what)
She handing me all the fruit (what)
But all of the ones that are bruised (yeah?)
I'll have her slice them hoes up
And send them back to you (you)
Rest in peace to Shawty Lo (yeah)
Ride down the block and I'm still pumping "Dey Know'
I don't got a chain bitch I feel like I'm Django
My guardian angels all in crooked halos
Comparing me to you is yen to pesos
Maybe pounds to dollars, bitch I'm always more
If I walk into yo bottle section with a blank face
You better hit the floor
Young god finna hit up the boards
Walk in that bitch and I lit a port
Untouchable, I know this of course
This song was a hit before I hit record
[Chorus 2]
Preaching in the booth I'm boutta catch the Holy Spirit now
Bitches steady talking all that shit I barely hear it now
Bitch I walk on water, so I'm not the one to lie to
Outlet to the plugs, I supply who supplies you
Roll a blunt of hash and put the dro in first
Got your team sweating like a hoe in church
(Preach)
Rolled a blunt of hash and put the dro in first
Got your team sweating like a hoe in church
(Preach)
(Yeah)
[Outro: Assata Shakur]
Is that Justus