CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Out My Body

I'm too official
Ayy Herb
I'm too official

I'm smokin' on Chronic, out my body
Thumbin' through a check, wildin'
Get in the way, you get wrecked
Put away money and burn all the rest
Up for days, I ain't get no rest
It's just me and this Kel-Tec
Back in the day, Trueys and J's
Criminal ways, droppin' them sets

Mmw, mm, mm
They don't got no choice but to respect it
If they don't then I'm gon' teach they ass a lesson
We can fight or I can go get the Smith & Wesson, uh
(Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Terry Crews, me and my crew, we woke up flexin'
One hundred in cash, I don't do no credit or debit
On yo' ass, bro, aimin' steady-eady, uh
(Uh, uh, uh, uh)
b*t*h, I'm a dog, I don't got no heart, feel like Belly, uh
I take a p*ss on my enemies, I'm young R. Kelly, uh
I take a sh*t on my enemies, they broke and smelly, uh
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
NLMB one-fifty, b*t*h, know we war ready, uh