Clyde Carson - Bring ‘Em Out lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

I won't deny it, I'm a straight rider

Baby, wanna fuck with me?

On a late night, she just wanna creep

On her boyfriend, she just wanna cheat

Top down blunt lit, cup full

Fast lane turn, got us and off and half that work

Doing money while she on stage

They only know about her code name

Champagne, but we ain't at the club.

Don't act right?

I have her actin' up

I'm in a muscle car, seven deuce coup, keep the trap tight

Never loosen up, get shit done

Call shots, something new about the car lot

I type off, I get a hard time

Pull up, the car stall

(Pre-Hook)

All you see is niggas hoping off the whip shines

Stompin' on these niggas, without tryin'

Stompin' on these hoes, they know I'm buying

It's on me, we ain't high

(Hook)

We bring 'em out, high cause

Champagne with hot broads

We bring 'em out! On call

Ready to go, I won't stall

(Verse)

Just set your heels, so lean back

Look, Liffie hot bout a cage man

She want the real, I want the cash

She know the deal, don't get her pass

I smell like O.G., sipping codein

But I never slow it down, still going o.t.

Going hard in the game like it's post-season

Ten chains on, no reason

Club life, thug life

We brought the hoes out

So get right

Money fall off, the car swipe

Before this party, bitch, real life

Club life, thug life

We brought the hoes out

So get right

Money fall a lot, the car swipe

We hit the party, pull up all types

(Pre-Hook)

All you see is niggas hoping off the whip shines

Stompin' on these niggas, without tryin'

Stompin' on these hoes, they know I'm buying

It's on me, we ain't high

(Hook)

We bring 'em out, high cause

Champagne with hot broads

We bring 'em out! On call

Ready to go, I won't stall