Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Find Out (Remix)

This a Tennesse, Alabama, connection homeboy

Let me out these niggas still hating on the low
And their whole savings I get paid for a show
re-up, that's my walk-through
My sneakers, they house note
Think I need a thang of Keisha just to talk to 'em
Small town, big money, baby I make moves
say Doe B lane is like T-Pain without the auto-tune
Bring out the Apollo
I'mma sandman niggas
Give you 2 thumbs
Boy, swag ain't official
Let me find out them Guccis
Let me find out them Louis
Let me find out your baby mama is a man-eater, she ate my
Let me find out you juug and I come through like, "Aye buddy
You 25, started trapping?"
Let me find out you straight
Taylor Gang, straight
Hustle Gang what it is,
Got so many friends I bring back 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
let me find out
Let me find, out

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

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

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

Let me find out (lemme find out you nigga who you say you is)
Let me find out (haha you nobody man)
Nigga let me out
(Lemme find out you sold your soul for them nigga)
Let me find, out
Bitch let me out (let me find out let me find out)
Let me out
niggas might not let me find out
Nigga let me find out (let me find out let me out)
let me find out (Ya'll niggas might not let me find out)