Lash Out song by Yori from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Lash Out Meaning
| [[Intro: Yori] Now bring it back, Bring it back, Bring it back, Bring it back Bring it back, Bring it back, Bring it back, Bring it back Bring it back all the way, bring it back all the way Bring it back all the way, bring it back all the way Bring it back, Bring it back, Bring it back, Bring it back Bring it back, Bring it back, Bring it back, Bring it back Bring it back all the way, bring it back all the way Bring it back all the way, bring it back all the way [Verse 1: Yori] He in that new, whip, whip, whip, whip So why do these niggas stay talking bout shit that I don’t give a fuck about Keep it on zip Always hit my line, like, “Where have you been?” All [?] that’s all I’m dreaming They gosssip, gossip, gossip, always scheming [Beat Switch] [Hook: THEOTHERNIGHT] Running through the city, I got cash now 18 but I whip a coupe, I do the dash now Shawty wanna fuck I just wanna get stacked now I pop a pill I think a nigga finna lash out , [Post-Hook: THEOTHERNIGHT] Lash out, lash out, lash out, lash out, lash Lash out, lash out, lash out, lash Lash out, lash out, lash out, lash Lash out, lash out, lash out, lash [Verse 2: Yori] Pick me up, front cover like I’m Al Capone I’m here and there, everywhere but I’m never home She wanted me back like I cared, that’s a hell no Probably jealous of my success, Yori well known He want a feature, Who is he? Who the hell knows I’m on your timeline with the shit that you don’t follow They on that talking till I hang them like the gallows The thotties of today, the mothers of tommorow They don’t feel me but I bet they think [?] Niggas biting like mosquitoes in safaris He always putting shit on Jesus, put shit on me Running on your Lexus and your Rari Niggas fiending for some pussy, I’m not Bari Oh shit, what the fuck nigga? Say sorry Fell out the sky, my head hurt fuck the party I hit the party, filmed the war and washed the Harley [Hook: THEOTHERNIGHT] Running through the city, I got cash now 18 but I whip a coupe, I do the dash now Shawty wanna fuck I just wanna get stacked now I pop a pill I think a nigga finna lash out] |
