City Girls - In n Out Lyrics
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In n Out
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What Are The Lyrics For In n Out By City Girls?
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Only big talk shit come out my mouth You know the sex too good, can't leave the house I'm a spoiled ass bitch, I like to pout My nigga pop that shit if he pull it out It go in and out, in-in-in and out, in-in-in and out, in-in-in and out My nigga pop that shit if he pull it out My nigga pop that shit if he pull it out It go in and out, in-in-in and out, in-in-in and out, in-in-in and out In and out, in and out, in-in-in and in and in out In and out, in and out, in-in-in and in and in out I'ma pop it if I pull out, trap who? Make him pull out I've been tryna keep it classy, ho, don't make me bring the hood out If the bitch want beef, tell her, "Pull up to the cookout" (pull up, ho) Big 'Latto, big backends, yeah, bitch, I'm booked out (Big 'Latto) In and out, I'ma put it in his mouth, uh (in his mouth) Where my crown, I'm the Queen of The South, uh (Queen) My wrist water, pussy water, don't drown (uh) .30 Glock in my Dior, I dare a bitch to run down It hit harder when you come up from the bottom (on God) Touched an M at twenty-one, bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' problem Nigga ain't know how to eat it but I taught him (yeah) Put it on him once and then forgot him (the f*ck?) Only big talk shit come out my mouth You know the sex too good, can't leave the house I'm a spoiled ass bitch, I like to pout My nigga pop that shit if he pull it out It go in and out, in-in-in and out, in-in-in and out, in-in-in and out My nigga pop that shit if he pull it out My nigga pop that shit if he pull it out It go in and out, in-in-in and out, in-in-in and out, in-in-in and out In and out, in and out, in-in-in and in and in out In and out, in and out, in-in-in and in and in out Hunnid thousand, that's some chump change (haha) Man, this nigga eat my pussy comin' home from the Heat game (oww) Make bitches nervous at awards, they want seat changes (facts) Boss bitch, boy, I'm too dangerous Make a trap nigga come up out them Palm Angels I ain't cheatin' with no nigga, we was entangled (Jada) I was skippin' school, y'all was singin' Star Spangled F*ck a backseat, tryna get them car angles Put the D in my mouth, in and out, quick and fast (in and out) Pull it out, make it drip (make it drip), put it straight up in my ass Gimme cash 'fore I leave, you might never hit again (never) Never suck your dick again (ever), 'til that check, it's good riddance (whoa) Still the same bitch y'all ain't fuckin' with (aha) Fresh up out the feds, f*ck the government (aha) I'on clear rooms 'bout who I'm fuckin' with (aha) Really don't need these niggas so I brother them Pop my shit (yeah), I ain't scared of no bitch New AP for every time I took those risks (ice, ice, ice, ice) Don't test my wrist, won't pass this quiz (yeah) You bitches was in and out, I'm still that bitch (period) Only big talk shit come out my mouth You know the sex too good, can't leave the house I'm a spoiled ass bitch, I like to pout My nigga pop that shit if he pull it out It go in and out, in-in-in and out, in-in-in and out, in-in-in and out My nigga pop that shit if he pull it out My nigga pop that shit if he pull it out It go in and out, in-in-in and out, in-in-in and out, in-in-in and out In and out, in and out, in-in-in and in and in out In and out, in and out, in-in-in and in and in out |
Who Wrote In n Out By City Girls?
Alyssa Stephens, Caresha Brownlee, Jatavia Johnson, Jocelyn Donald, Johnathan Dutra, Joshua Daiquan Goods, Shane Lindstrom
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What's The Duration Of The In n Out By City Girls?The duration of In n Out is 3:14 minutes and seconds. |
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