Pass Out (feat. Y Dollar) - Usmanial

If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up Hey hey, it's Luda Luda get it right, I'm Mr. Money Machine And I'm steady, lookin' for two women I can come in between You can catch me chillin' up in the cut, but I'm always ready for action I'm stunt, like Jackie Chan and lay low, like we be Jackson Maxin' and relaxin', haters, do they really wanna test me man? I got an arsenal waitin', do they really wanna catch me man? No I don't think so I've got killers on the payroll, if there's a problem then say so I make dough until there's none left I run with plenty gangs that's holdin' thangs And rearrange your frame in one breath So to keep on breathin' I suggest you take this beatin' 'Tis the season for bleedin' and we've been lookin' for a reason If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up Hey hey, come holla at me, I'm a star, I got the hood on smash You know me, my whole car smell like a woodshop class I point 'em out like her, her, that girl with the mouth Plus you and your friends Let me show you some whips that don't come out 'til the year of 2010 So I'm flockin' 'em in, 'til the droptop is rockin' again Boy I got it locked, if you think not, then you'll get popped in the chin And I'm clockin' these ends, my record sales are blockin' 'em in Gotta thank those blessed to walk The streets to those that's locked in the pen My entourage is game faces, mean muggin', mean muggin' Now the media is convinced that we thuggin', we thuggin' Momma told me, grow up to be somethin', be somethin' I went diamond with this album so we buckin', we buckin' If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up I'm so far ahead, it's only right for you to hate on me mayne When I'm pushin' 90 by myself, up in the H.O.B. lane They tryin' to figure how many mo' women that I can take on my plane Bein' one of the few rappers responsible for changin' the game Now desperate artists tryin' to sue but they just makin' some claims Can't get in the spotlight for nothin' and it just makes 'em insane That's why some of the niggas resort right back to bakin' that 'caine And sellin' it off to junky monkeys who keep bakin' they brain As they grow older they'll be feelin' a lot of achin' and pain So right at the head they might as well just be aimin' that thang And you ain't helpin' the process out by always cakin' these dames But it is hard givin' up the place where they be shakin' they thangs If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up

I'ma hit you from the back, I'ma hit you from the, I'ma hit you from the back, I'ma hit you from the, I'ma hit you from the back, I'ma hit you from the, I'ma hit you from the back and make you holler 'til you pass out. Holler back, holler back. If you gots a neat stash (Give me half, give me half) And if you roll up on some cash (Give me half, give me half) And if your mumma's in the back (Give me half, give me half) And you know I got the bass bat, bass bat, bass bat, Bitches on the dick, give 'em 3oh! 3, Poppin' motherfuckers like 'you know me' Shining in the club with the goatee, Rollin' on the dubs like an OG. Get them hands cracking in the 3oh! 3 Hey yeah, shake-shake your ass now, I'ma hit you from the back and make you holler 'til you pass out. Bang bang, bang bang, motherfucking street slang. Is it getting hot in here or is it just me? Is it getting hot in here or is it 3oh! 3? You's a punk bitch if you don't know bout Boulder, Your girl's a freak, cos that's what I told her, You think you're tight, but my ice gets colder, In Baller-ado fight you with my soldiers, You know we clean, never smokin' that doja, The gang sign, cos that's what we all love. Hey yeah, shake-shake your ass now, I'ma hit you from the back and make you holler 'til you pass out. Bang bang, bang bang, motherfucking street slang. Is it getting hot in here or is it just me? Is it getting hot in here or is it 3oh! 3?