Tela - Bring 'Em Out lyrics

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Tela - Bring 'Em Out lyrics

Come on, come on, come on, come on 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 sh** 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 p**y 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 sh** 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 sh** 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]