TELA

TELA - Bring Em Out lyrics

Come on, come on

Where they at?

Come on, come on, come on, come on

Come on outside who wanna ride with these big boys

We got some big toys in the parking lot making big noise

We bring dem hoes out like it summer

Blowing marijuana while we rolling in that hummer

With no drama

Do what you wanna

I make it hot like sun

I get with ya later on

Little momma give me your number

I'm a call you on the under when we bring dem hoes out

That's how them big boys do that pimp shit down south

We bring dem hoes out da house

While you keep em on leashes

The game be the deepest making these pieces wanna freak us

ugh behind tint so you can't see us

It's me and Lokey sipping remy smoking cannibis and cheeba

Ain't nothing sweeter than this/hit the switch

I take a car load of pieces to the telly in the six

From Memphis to Miami Atlanta to New Orleans

When we come through your city bring dem hoes to the scene

[Chorus x4]

Where dem hoes at (where they at?)

There dem hoes go (there they go)

Bring dem hoes out (come on, come on)

Let these hoes know (let em know)

Bring dem hoes out/let em show out

Blow the Mo' out/on the flow out

Pussy blow out huh

Roll on my arm ruby charm

Six hun if it ain't get it it's whipless

It ain't done

Houston dem playas with dem aqua blue gators

[???Al Cachoo vaders???] when the south navigate us

To the ones in the club acting phoney and lonely

I get hell when I'm roaming on sony blow some chronic

Do you want me just show me what they hitting me fo

Cause I be spitting up Mo'

Crystal ice with X.O

You wanna blow let me know

Then I'll be your coach

Just follow my ropes

Sho' to make you some dough

Then we all gon applaud

Piss Crystal

Ain't gotta be large shit holla at me ya'll

Fall through the mall/pull a few draws

Get to the club sho nuff take em off

[Chorus x4]

You need to bring em out regardless

Here I come stop this

We ain't need you locksmiths

Rolling out the carpets

Baby wanna shop shit

Go and let her bop this

I just wanna knock this

You holding her for hostage

Please lets stop this

Give like Rap a Lot gives

Bring them hoes to the club make em get topless

Take the L charge it

You don't want the largest

Hold the hottest hoe let her go don't be a target

Where dem hoes at there dem hoes go

Don't stop this

When we hit the club

Give it up Dj drop this

Parking lot topless

Never be rock less

Benzo chopped yeah smokey like chocolate

[Chorus till fade

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