LOCK OUT

Ima Lock Out
Ima go low with a foe. Ima pop out
Men go low to the floor with my Glock out
Don’t you go holding the phone when I rock out
Talk about all them other hoes that I locked out

Ima go low with a foe. Ima pop out
Men go low to the floor with my Glock out
Rock out. Talk about what’s hot. Yeah I’m hot now. Pop out. Hit em’ with a rock

[Verse 1]
Bitch I’m hot now. I do shit that I wanna do
Yo main bitch come through and she got the juice
Yeah I’m young but I’m looking like a father
Wrote this shit you could call me a author
I’m in my bag like a puppy with a white woman
I don’t go and daze. I just sit back and count money
I don’t fuck with fake shit. I don’t do the hating. I’m just getting money. I ain’t tryna complicate

If the bitch got some cake, you know I had ate
Put some D up on the plate and now she all ok my plate saying pass the Henny. Shorty wanna buss down. Man she looking good as fuck, she like my buss down
You could start calling me busy cuz I’m up now
MTV come through cuz I’m up now
All these hoes here, im finna lock em down
If a nigga talking shit I’m finna knock em’ down

[Chorus]
Ima Lock Out
Ima go low with a foe. Ima pop out
Men go low to the floor with my Glock out
Don’t you go holding the phone when I rock out
Talk about all them other hoes that I locked out

[Verse 2]
Ima go low with a foe. Ima pop out
Men go low to the floor with my Glock out
Rock out. Talk about what’s hot. Yeah I’m hot now. Pop out. Hit em’ with a rock

Big knots in my pocket. Take off like a rocket
Speak on my dick. You get hit with this rocket
Wave shit that’s my shit. Niggas start mosh pit
I can not slow up. I’m flipping bags now
I’m getting cash now. Used to be class clown
Diamonds round my neck you see from a mile
Yo bitch she ugly she smoke black and milds
Hold up a while. Who said SB’s went out of style?
When I pull up with gang, we a show stopper
And I’m throwing them hunnids with gang gang
Smoking gas and then kick shit like Judo
Not from this world, I came out from Pluto
Origami all these niggas stay folding
And I flex on a bitch Eddie Guerrero
I’m a king. I’m a pharaoh
Don’t be throwing no shade. A sombrero. Ya dig

[Chorus]
Ima Lock Out
Ima go low with a foe. Ima pop out
Men go low to the floor with my Glock out
Don’t you go holding the phone when I rock out
Talk about all them other hoes that I locked out

Ima go low with a foe. Ima pop out
Men go low to the floor with my Glock out
Rock out. Talk about what’s hot. Yeah I’m hot now. Pop out. Hit em’ with a rock

Ima go low with a foe. Ima pop out
Men go low to the floor with my Glock out
Rock out. Talk about what’s hot. Yeah I’m hot now. Pop out. Hit em’ with a rock