Yhung T.O.
Air It Out
[Intro: Yhung T.O.]
Yeah yeah

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
Said she never met a n***ah like me, no
Baby, Ima thug
Ask around the city
They gone show a n***ah love
We them n***ahs sending slugs
Really got it out the mud
Pull up on that and we’ll air that shit out
Pull up on that block and we’ll air that shit out
And I’m tatted from my face to my neck
What you think?
Oh, baby ima thug

[Verse 1: Yhung T.O.]
Tatted on my face and my neck
I don’t take disrespect
We got Glocks for the cheat
And it don’t cost to get stretched
Before I give a n***as bands
I’ll do a n***ah bad
I don’t need a under whip
I’ll do it out a jag
I done did a whole dash hope a n***ah don’t crash
Cause a n***a to up
So this weed I won’t pass
N***ah why you еven ask
All these hunniеs, do the math
Say she want a n***a like me
Cause her n***ah did her bad
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
Said she never met a n***a like me, no
Baby, Ima thug
Ask around the city
They gone show a n***a love
We them n***ahs sending slugs
Really got it out the mud
Pull up on that and we’ll air that shit out
Pull up on that block and we’ll air that shit out
And I’m tatted from my face to my neck
What you think oooh baby ima thug

[Verse 2: Pacman da Gunman]
Say she ain’t never met a n***a like me
Bout my business and I keep it crackin in the streets
Say her last n***ah had a Cuban it was hallow
I ain’t never been no what use to take her to McDonald’s
Take her to the hood every time she embarrassed
Use to send him to the store
He a mark it’s apparent
He a small pup in this big world
Get on yo shit I think it’s time to be a big girl
Hold you down, Roll this wood pass it to the homie
If my main bitch come you don’t even know me
In the mean time bitch you gotta blow me With the roofcray
Can’t stick around for free You gotta learn to shoot packs, bitch
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
Said she never met a n***a like me, no
Baby, Ima thug
Ask around the city
They gone show a n***ah love
We them n***as sending slugs
Really got it out the mud
Pull up on that and we’ll air that shit out
Pull up on that block and we’ll air that shit out
And I’m tatted from my face to my neck
What you think oooh baby ima thug

[Verse 3: Pacman da Gunman]
Say she don’t like my attitude when I’m sober
If she speak on it then she know that it’s over
All these gang tatts you could tell I’m a n***a
In the late model foreign with a big gun in it
When I pick you up you gotta blow me raw
Like the sloppy when I’m done you gotta wipe me off
No destination blow me down PCH
Where the music at
Fuck it play el’ema
Told the chauffeur pull it over
Told the bitch to bend it over
Put those legs up to yo shoulders
Make it nasty till it’s over
Do it slow, do it fast, speed it up till you squirt
Put my thumb in yo butt let me know when it hurt
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
Said she never met a n***a like me, no
Baby, Ima thug
Ask around the city
They gone show a n***a love
We them n***as sending slugs
Really got it out the mud