Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Find Out (Remix)

This a Tennesse, Alabama, Atlanta connection

Let me find out these niggas still on the low
And their whole life savings I get for a show
Their re-up, that's my
My sneakers, they house note
Think I need a whole thang of Keisha just to to 'em
town, big money, baby I make boss moves
They say Doe B lane is like without the auto-tune
Bring out the Apollo
I'mma sandman niggas
Give you 2 thumbs
Boy, your swag official
Let me out them fake Guccis
Let me find out fake Louis
Let me out your baby mama is a man-eater, she ate my children
Let me find out you fake and I come through like, "Aye buddy
You 25, started trapping?"
Let me out you straight rookie
Gang, straight trippy
Hustle what it is, pimping?
Got so many white friends I bring Tommy Hilfiger
A-T-L, let me out
Memphis Ten', let me out
M.I.A., N-Y-C, Texas, Cali,

Let me out
Let me out
Nigga let me out
Let me find, out

Let me out
Let me out
Nigga let me out
Let me find, out

Let me find out & I'm out
Got 4 no 9's out
I'm recent, you're out
I'm playin' it, you fouled out
You got a foul mouth, you'll get 2
Nigga and one my handgun
Nigga talk about but that's something
You ain't never had your on
Got folk in Alabama, still call me Arm & Hammer
See I do it for the
Gutter, not to get the glamor
Hey who that nigga Atlanta say he got a lot of drugs?
Say you
For a plug, bitch you looking at the
I'mma, real young
You want this ho, better get her
We want your bitch man
We just wanna have fun her
well let me find out you channeled it
Ridin' town just saving hoes
she ain't all yours, we shared the bitch
But let me out
She your baby though

Let me out
Let me out
let me find out
Let me out
Let me out (Let me find out, let me find out)
Let me out
Nigga let me find out (Let me find out, let me out)
let me find out

Let me find out, Juicy J's your girl's rapper
I'mma her all night and I'mma give her back after
I ain't cuffing these hoes like shackles
For the & the cheese like a Green Bay packer
Trippy Man, fuck you pay me, I come play like Tom
is my medication, ride presidential like Ronald Reagan
Pussy niggas need to stop my flow sick like cancer patients
Rolex and a new Bugatti, yes bitch I'm ice
My last bitch been a chauffeur, she drove me crazy
No key, space age, my ignition, I done made it
Juicy J, that's trippy ho, Taylor Gang that's ho
Smoking on that tree my belt buckle like mistletoe
Who stands with your
She just spent the
With my dick in her mouth & my in her hand
Like the was shooting dice
Juicy J, I got long
I got 1998 money
Bitch pour that for me
I rock shows, boy I'm money

Let me find out (lemme find out you nigga who you say you is)
Let me find out (haha you niggas man)
let me find out
(Lemme find out you your soul for them joint nigga)
Let me find, out
Bitch let me find out (let me out let me find out)
Let me out
Ya'll niggas not let me find out
Nigga let me find out (let me out let me find out)
Bitch let me find out (Ya'll niggas not let me find out)