Cam'ron - f** Outta Here lyrics

[Verse 1] Your bullsh**, I ain’t in the mood for it, mama So through the sunroof of the coupe where I holla I never get used to this guala I grew up on anything that was 2 for a dollar Blunted with some hash Because I stunted on my past, fronted on the cash Every car I bought in the last ten years had two hunnid on the dash (What else please?) Your baby mother been labeled a hoe All my n***as they say she the goat Call her c**aine, ’cause she was able to blow I ran through her like The 6, I made her say “woah!” [Chorus] I see the hate in your rhymes (Oh, you mad?) No, this is not a surprise You a chicken nugget n***a with salt on the fries All you do is drink, gamble and come up with lies [Refrain] (“f** outta here” vocal sample x6) [Verse 2] I had some tough luck with dice but left tucked up the ice then ordered some duck and rice I ain’t nothing nice Shorty, 21, said i’m the love of her life Girl, stay away from me, I will f** up your life sh** The mall dame is my ball game Aw mane, these (?) some balmain Two G’s, the small change, they all lames Beef by taking the ten, I call names I’m a piece of work but i’m feeding the streets some work Need some work? Come and meet me, homie We can meet the first Swallow your pride, you wouldn’t be the first Your girlfriend need a purse, her girlfriend need it worse (Woah) [Chorus] I see the hate in your rhymes (Oh, you mad?) No, this is not a surprise You a chicken nugget n***a with salt on the fries All you do is drink, gamble and come up with lies [Refrain] (“f** outta here” vocal sample)