CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Lights Out
Who made the beat? Charlie
Lights out b*t*h
Lights out b*t*h
Lights out b*t*h
Lights out b*t*h
Ever seen a?b*t*h?in person who?ain't really bout that sh*t
I be?for rap hoes up in that other b*t*h, she just hit the drip
You can' be out here actin' but lackin' that don't make no sense
You can't be out here hatin' but fakin' like you been that b*t*h
B*t*hes rather gather up in groups to go against one b*t*h
Weak as f**k, I hold my own, so they can't say I'm actin tough
I'm exotic, hoes is toxic
Stomp her out, these ain't foamposites
I got milage, your n***a is smiling
My pu**y game stong, on the top, living lavish
Lights out b*t*h
Lights out b*t*h
Lights out b*t*h
Lights out b*t*h
I got fame, your new b*t*h lame
I'm gutta ratchet, can't be tamed
My n***a said don't f**k with lames
Before me he had f**ked a lame
I'm too gangster, agressive thang
Your hoe yankin my brother's chain
My check so big I'm spending collage money on my diamond chain
richer than your ex
I see through you, don't need windex
I talk my sh*t, you give them sus
In these streets, b*t*h, we can meet you
Want some beef? don't [?]
When you see me, you gon' speak up
I'm turned up in this b*t*h, I'm mean, ay
Lights out b*t*h
Lights out b*t*h
Lights out b*t*h
Lights out b*t*h
B*t*hes' talkin', b*t*hes' walkin' miles to get some d**k for free
Money callin, checks is fallin
No, I can't do sh*t for free
Politics be mad I keep it realer than these n***as be
Stop my views and numbers, they be wishing theres some hoe in me
Gotta shout out, Nicki noticed me
I ride out for my b*t*h on me
Ever since I signed that deal, they sat me down 'cause they know I'm a beast
I write that sh*t, I rap that sh*t
I'm Texas, b*t*h, that's tipple D
Put a rap b*t*h in her place
Them regular hoes know I be in these streets
I stay up in the sky in peace
I'm stuntin, how it's supposed to be
He hungry, I'm his groceries
I don't want that n***a
You can keep that n***a
He eat that pu**y all funny and sh*t
I'm a bad b*t*h, I get money and sh*t
Them days was rainy, now it's sunny and sh*t
B*t*hes can't stop sh*t
And on my mama, you run up you gon' get dun up
But I'mma let you hear that on the next motherf**king song
This right here to show you hoes I'm forever standing strong
By my motherf**king self
Lights out b*t*h
Lights out b*t*h
Lights out b*t*h
Lights out b*t*h
Ever seen a?b*t*h?in person who?ain't really bout that sh*t
I be?for rap hoes up in that other b*t*h, she just hit the drip
You can' be out here actin' but lackin' that don't make no sense
You can't be out here hatin' but fakin' like you been that b*t*h
B*t*hes rather gather up in groups to go against one b*t*h
Weak as f**k, I hold my own, so they can't say I'm actin tough
I'm exotic, hoes is toxic
Stomp her out, these ain't foamposites
I got milage, your n***a is smiling
My pu**y game stong, on the top, living lavish
Lights out b*t*h
Lights out b*t*h
Lights out b*t*h
Lights out b*t*h
I got fame, your new b*t*h lame
I'm gutta ratchet, can't be tamed
My n***a said don't f**k with lames
Before me he had f**ked a lame
I'm too gangster, agressive thang
Your hoe yankin my brother's chain
My check so big I'm spending collage money on my diamond chain
richer than your ex
I see through you, don't need windex
I talk my sh*t, you give them sus
In these streets, b*t*h, we can meet you
Want some beef? don't [?]
When you see me, you gon' speak up
I'm turned up in this b*t*h, I'm mean, ay
Lights out b*t*h
Lights out b*t*h
Lights out b*t*h
Lights out b*t*h
B*t*hes' talkin', b*t*hes' walkin' miles to get some d**k for free
Money callin, checks is fallin
No, I can't do sh*t for free
Politics be mad I keep it realer than these n***as be
Stop my views and numbers, they be wishing theres some hoe in me
Gotta shout out, Nicki noticed me
I ride out for my b*t*h on me
Ever since I signed that deal, they sat me down 'cause they know I'm a beast
I write that sh*t, I rap that sh*t
I'm Texas, b*t*h, that's tipple D
Put a rap b*t*h in her place
Them regular hoes know I be in these streets
I stay up in the sky in peace
I'm stuntin, how it's supposed to be
He hungry, I'm his groceries
I don't want that n***a
You can keep that n***a
He eat that pu**y all funny and sh*t
I'm a bad b*t*h, I get money and sh*t
Them days was rainy, now it's sunny and sh*t
B*t*hes can't stop sh*t
And on my mama, you run up you gon' get dun up
But I'mma let you hear that on the next motherf**king song
This right here to show you hoes I'm forever standing strong
By my motherf**king self
