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juice wrld - outta pocket (studio session) lyrics
[intro]
i’m high and i’m nauseous
oops, i meant obnoxious, uh_huh
gang, gang gang gang, one sec
these hoes flockin’ (yeah)
these n_ggas watchin’ (what? what? what?)
runnin’ outta options (yeah, huh, yeah, huh)
gettin’ outta pocket (huh, huh, huh)
[chorus]
these hoes watchin’ (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
these n_ggas flockin’ (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
runnin’ outta options (yeah, yeah, yeah, swag)
gettin’ outta pocket (yeah, swag, yeah, sauce)
these hoes watchin’ (sauce)
these n_ggas flockin’ (yeah)
runnin’ outta options (yeah)
gettin’ outta pocket, ayy
[verse 1]
ayy, i see fake sh_t almost every day, huh (d_mn)
choppa get the beats like dr. dre (tu_tu_tu)
drunk off percocet and alizé (yeah, yeah)
i get high so i feel numb, so it’s okay (hey, hey)
my problems is there but i just run away (hey, hey)
xanny my umbrella for a rainy day, yeah, ayy (hey, hey)
these n_ggas ain’t straight, look like g_y parade (huh)
choppa got a gold tip like flava flav, yeah, ayy (yeah, d_mn)
‘member i ain’t had no gun, i used the razor blade (on god)
it was still a drill, when i came around, i feel like major payne (ya’ dig?)
prince up in that double cup, i been sippin’ purple rain (ya’ dig?)
i be throwin’ hands and throwin’ bands, never throwin’ shade, (ya’ dig, man?)
[chorus]
flockin’
these hoes watchin’ (yeah)
runnin’ outta options (yeah)
gettin’ outta pocket, ayy
these hoes watchin’ (ya’ dig?)
these n_ggas flockin’ (ya’ dig?)
runnin’ outta options, yeah (that sh_t so hard)
one take gang, uh, uh (hahaha)
[verse 2]
runnin’ outta options, i was given too many (okay)
i save all my money, i’m not spendin’ a penny
boy, i’m lyin’, i just spent two thousand up in supreme
over sh_t i don’t wear, i don’t f_ck with them jeans, yeah, yeah (hahaha)
i still bought ’em, cause i couldn’t remember when i couldn’t (yeah)
wish a n_gga would, i never wish a n_gga wouldn’t, huh
run up on me, no he shouldn’t, uh oh, no he shouldn’t, huh (ya’ dig?)
pull up on him with that choppa, like “oh no, he didn’t” (yeah)
pull up on him with my roof, you know that sh_t was missin’ (uh_huh)
ufc, he wanna fight, my fist put him in submission, (uh_huh)
i don’t f_ck with p_ssies, but i still beat up the kitten, (uh_huh)
he was totin’ a taurus, n_gga i was totin’ a smith and (uh_huh, yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
watchin’
these hoes watchin’ (options)
runnin’ outta option
gettin’ outta pocket
these hoes flockin’ (sauce)
these n_ggas flockin’ (yeah)
runnin’ outta options
gettin’ outta pocket
[verse 3]
yeah, ayy, huh
freestyle a whole song, i don’t even care
you unaware that your b_tch over here in her underwear
that vvs on my wrist is lookin’ like a solar flare
my choppa like a home run, get that n_gga outta here
goin’, goin’, gone
transform to a car like megatron
f_ck your b_tch, i glow up in the dark, i feel like tron
i choose you, she come and suck my ball like pokemon
yeah, yeah, yeah
call of duty with that choppa, watch how all my n_ggas sp_wn
call me juice osam’, walkin’ and i’m flyer than that bomb, hey, yeah
i told her she can have some fun over here (some fun over here)
we got funs over here
ain’t no fightin’, ain’t no [?], we got guns over here, yeah
ayy, i never heard what [?] (gang, gang)
told her she got fun over here
we got funs over here
ain’t no fire, ain’t no feast, we got guns over here
smokin’ poud of gelato, we got lungs over here (smoke dope)
smart b_tches givin’ brain but they dumb over here
i’m a rich boy, you’s a bum over here, ayy (rich)
i’ma shoot once, you can smell it in the air, ayy (tu_tu_tu_tu)
looked him in his face, b_tch, and all i saw was fear (lil’ b_tch)
houdini with this nina, shoot ’em, make ’em disappear
ay, get ’em out of here, red coats boolin’ back just like paul revere (slatt)
ay, looking in the mirror, i’m the man of the year (yeah)
me and no limit coming strong, i can make it clear (150)
you been smoking mid, get that sh_t up out of here (yew)
that’s not really weave, get that sh_t up out yo’ hair (lil’ b_tch)
he said he gon’ k!ll me, i told him “i ain’t scared,” (lil’ b_tch)
told me “go to h_ll,” lil b_tch i been there (lil’ b_tch), lil b_tch i been there (lil’ b_tch)
money spend there, f_ck that b_tch get in there, she think that i love her, i had to pretend there (frr)
i’m gon’ make you whip just like a [?]
f_ck that b_tch one time (hold on, hold on, hold on)
that sh_t is fast, huh, i almost one take that ho, a bit
we got guns over here
ayy, og gelato in my lungs over here
smart b_tches givin’ brain but they go dumb over here (one take gang)
f_ck that b_tch like she a christian, speakin’ tongues over here (one take gang)
pop a perky, not the 30, i go numb over here (one take gang)
40 drum over here, 50 drum over here
double deuces out this glizzy, glizzy drum over here
titties drums in here, ayy, ayy (one take gang)
let it out, pull a cut
air it out (one take gang)
you ain’t talkin’ money? n_gga, what you talkin’ ’bout?
my .40 [?] two tousands [?] then walk it out
that sh_t is fast, hold on
call of duty with that choppa, watch how all my n_ggas sp_wn
call me juice osam’, walkin’ and i’m flyer than that bomb, hey, yeah
[chorus]
watchin’
these hoes watchin’ (options)
runnin’ outta option
gettin’ outta pocket
these hoes flockin’ (sauce)
these n_ggas flockin’ (yeah)
runnin’ outta options
gettin’ outta pocket (yeah, yeah)
[verse 4]
watchin’
o_o_oh, o_o_oh, ayy, ayy
saw yo’ b_tch in the party, just another thottie
saw yo’ b_tch in the party, just another thottie
yeah, uh_huh, yeah, uh
woke up with some_
yeah, that sh_t gon’ be funny, ayy
g_money, we get money, right?
woke up to some bullsh_t, asleep to some good sh_t
i know n_ggas on rock sh_t, i know n_ggas on hood sh_t
where i’m from, huh, from that wish a n_gga would sh_t
what we do? sh_t, we wish a n_gga would abyss
boy, chicago, it get cold just like, cold like artic
pull up on the scene, i valet park it, valet park it
shoot him in his mouth, he should’ve never talk it, should’ve never talk it
all of my n_ggas get money, you know we ballin’, you know we ballin’
look at your b_tch, i’ll drop her
that b_tch [?] she a problem
f_ckin’ that b_tch so proper
pull up on him and i’ma off him
bullsh_t [?] ramen
i don’t do the talkin’
defence then an offence, yeah
big glock, no revolver, yeah
i’m a problem solver, yeah
f_ck yo’ b_tch, she off it, yeah
f_ck that b_tch, i’m offering
p_ssy sh_t be offering
i ain’t with that talkin’ sh_t
really, i’m just off and sh_t
hold on, let me turn on the switch
hold on, let me turn on yo’ b_tch
get ho wet like a pool day
choppa clip long like a poolstick
ballin’ on that b_tch, tyler ulis
that b_tch like a toilet, time to use it
what you think?
i got molly in my lean, what’s your drink?
not bill cosby with these beans, i don’t think
got a glock with a beam, let it singin’, yeah
off the flats for the weekend i’m tweakin’
fell in love with a white puerto rican
she was tweakin’, so i ended up leavin’, yeah
i’m so glad in that b_tch, i didn’t skeet, yeah
i’ve been ballin’ super hard like derek je’, yeah, yeah
your lil’ b_tch a cheerleader, she do the team, yeah, yeah
vvs on super icy, that sh_t gleam, yeah, yeah
you be sippin’ [?], you ain’t sip no lean
i mix tech with the wock’ just to see what it can get me
i go hard every day, and you see where that sh_t get me
i’m the man, run up on me, then my brother hold the semi
hardaway, how he ballin’, but they never caught ’em penny
we was work more than some pennys
i ‘member eat in denny’s, now i’m eatin’ berrys
them [?]
no peace and no rest in my life
n_gga, no tom and jerry
pull up on him with my pipe
shoot them 30 times
that’s the whole d_mn clip
on one d_mn body
f_ck the whole d_mn b_tch
off the whole d_mn molly
tool the whole d_mn molly
will i f_ck her? probably
run a train in yo’ thottie
we call that a trolly (yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
watchin’
these hoes watchin’ (options)
runnin’ outta option
gettin’ outta pocket
these hoes flockin’ (sauce)
these n_ggas flockin’ (yeah)
runnin’ outta options
gettin’ outta pocket (yeah, yeah)
[verse 5]
[chorus]
watchin’
these hoes watchin’ (options)
runnin’ outta option
gettin’ outta pocket
these hoes flockin’ (sauce)
these n_ggas flockin’ (yeah)
runnin’ outta options
gettin’ outta pocket (yeah, yeah)
[verse 6]
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