Out the House

I'm coming out the house with the strap on My side. Niggas ain't gon' catch me lacking outside. So many cars, I don't know which one to Drive. Niggas like, "G, you so fly." Don't wanna talk about no niggas that ain't got Shit to do with me. We can talk business 'cause I speak that shit fluently. Out on the lake, 'bout to race with Dupri. Later on, we eat steaks, everything is on me. The entertainment budget gotta double every summer. We in bulletproof tanks, we ain't fucking with no Hummers. We fucking up the summer, I'm surrounded by The gunners. We can bring the whole war if You want it. Trouble on my mind in this Benz with the nine. Pistol grip pump at all Times. I'm coming out the house with the strap On my side. Niggas ain't gon' catch me lacking Outside. So many cars, I don't know which one To drive. Niggas like, "G, you so fly." I'm pulling up deep with the clique. We jumping out of foreigns and we all looking Rich. Me, I'm really rich. Niggas call me Get Money Slim. Don't invite me to your party if I can't Bring the blick. Baby auntie trading stocks on the Cellular. We cash out real big on the regular. Broke got them Cuban links looking like dookie Ropes. He twenty-five, but he straight off a Eight-four. Broke. Yeah, nigga broke 'til Friday, I thought you knew. I'm coming out the house with the strap on My side. Niggas gon' catch me lacking outside. So many cars, I don't know which one to Drive. Niggas like, "G, you so fly." LA summers. It's hot outside. We pulling up with the top off. Champagne for everybody. The only pain is champagne, baby, It's a I'm coming out the house with the Strap on my side. Niggas gon' catch me lacking Outside. So many cars, I don't know which one To drive. Niggas like, "G, you so fly."