Farout
Lyrics
Pretty little mama got a smile on her face
Big around the booty but it's
Small around her waist
Oh good lord what a fine display
If you lookin' for a dime piece
Heard that they out there now
Heard that they out there well alright
Farout
Baby can't be mad at me
For staring at the chest
What the fuck you doing here
With all that flesh
Oh my goodness I'm so obsessed
Still if you lookin' for a dime piece
Heard that they out there now
Heard that they out there well alright
Farout
And if you feel me you can holla (Hey, ho)
(Hey, ho) and if you feel me you can holla
(Hey, ho, Hey, ho)
I'm made of piss and vinegar
So I need some sugar
I don't see no evil I deserve me a looker
The whole club crunk gotta get on down
Every once a while man I heard
That they out there now
The boy is so hungry and
She lookin' like a meal
If she want a ride I can
Let her take the wheel
Oh that body is so unreal
If you lookin' for a dime piece
Heard that they out there now
I heard that they out there well alright
Farout
Bet a hundred dollars that her skin caramel
Don't look in her eyes she
Is a devil herself
Oh my lord I'm going straight to hell
If you lookin' for a dime piece
Heard that they out there now
Heard that they out there well alright
Farout
And if you feel me you can holla (Hey, ho)
(Hey, ho) and if you feel me you can holly
(Hey, ho, Hey, ho)
I'm made of piss and vinegar
So I need some sugar
I don't see no evil I deserve me a looker
The whole club crunk gotta get on down
Every once a while man I heard
That they out there now
I'm made of piss and vinegar
So I need some sugar
I don't see no evil I deserve me a looker
The whole club crunk gotta get on down
Every once a while man I heard
That they out there now
Writer(s): CORNELIUS NOLL, JACOB LUKAS ANDERSON, JACOB ANDERSON
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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