Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Find Out (Remix)

This a Tennesse, Alabama, Atlanta homeboy

Let me out these niggas still hating on the low
And their whole life savings I get for a show
Their re-up, that's my
My sneakers, there they house
Think I need a whole of Keisha just to talk to 'em
Small town, big money, baby I boss moves
They say Doe B lane is like without the auto-tune
Bring out the Apollo
I'mma sandman these
Give you 2 down
Boy, your swag ain't
Let me find out them Guccis
Let me find out fake Louis
Let me find out your baby mama is a man-eater, she ate my
Let me find out you fake juug and I come through like, "Aye
You 25, started trapping?"
Let me find out you rookie
Taylor Gang, trippy
Gang what it is, pimping?
Got so many white friends I back Tommy Hilfiger
A-T-L, let me out
Ten', let me find 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 find out & I'm 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
Nigga and one with my
Nigga talk about dough but something
You ain't never had hands on
Got in Alabama, they still call me Arm & Hammer
See I do it for the
Gutter, not to get the glamor
Hey who that nigga from Atlanta say he got a lot of
Say you
For a plug, bitch you looking at the
I'mma, real nigga
You want ho, better come get her
We want your bitch man
We just wanna fun with her
Okay well let me find out you it
Ridin' town just saving hoes
Nigga she all yours, we shared the bitch
But let me out
She havin' your though

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

Let me out, Juicy J's your girl's favorite rapper
I'mma fuck her all night and I'mma give her after
I ain't hand cuffing these like shackles
For the green & the cheese like a Green Bay
Trippy Man, you pay me, I come play like Tom Brady
Kush is my medication, ride presidential Ronald Reagan
Pussy niggas need to stop hating my sick 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 age, my ignition, I done made it
Juicy J, that's trippy ho, Taylor Gang trippy ho
Smoking on that Christmas tree my belt buckle like
Who stands with wife?
She just the night
With my dick in her & my balls in her hand
Like the was shooting dice
Juicy J, I got long
I got 1998 money
pour that Patron for me
I shows, boy I'm stone money

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