I'm Out (feat. Ciara)

Ladies, it's your song

So as soon as this come on

You should get out on the floor

Gon' and get your sexy on

If you know that you better

Than the new girl that he on

Go 'head and tell him now

"You gon' miss me when I'm gone"

Aye yo, Ci Ci

Let me show you how to do a singin' bitch, greasy

You was by Lennox, yeah the one on Peach Street

I was with Demetri, seen you on your lovin' hip hop men, D. C

"F**k these petty niggas" is a bitch motto

If I say I don't wax, every bitch follow

If I'm sippin' in the club, mix Moscato

I got a big fat ass, big dicks follow

Hit him with the back shots

Hit him with the ass shots

Take him to the bank then I hit him with cash shots

I do it big, I hit him with the caps lock

I'm gonna ball, I hit him with the mascot

No, I never been there, but I like to Bangkok

Big fat titties when they hangin' out my tanktop

You gon' play me

On Instagram niggas tryna shade me

But your bitch at home tryna play me

I'm Nicki and Weezy F, baby

Man, f**k you and your lady

Gon' butt you, cause you shady

Now which bitch run it?

Cause that bitch dig it

I gave him to you bitch

Don't fucking forget it

I just went through a break up

But it's okay, I got my cake up

Do my hair, put on some makeup

Tryna see where tonight gon' take us

I put some pics up lookin' sexy

Now this nigga wanna text me

How much you wanna bet me?

He gon' regret the day he left me

Celebratin' our breakin' up, oh whoa

What's in the door

Go 'head and pour me a little more

Tonight we gon' have us a good time

Let's have a toast to our goodbyes, oh whoa

Ladies, it's your song

So as soon as this come on

You should get out on the floor

Gon' and get your sexy on

If you know that you better

Then the new girl that he on

Go 'head and tell him now

"You gon' miss me when I'm gone"

I'm out

I'm out

I'm out

I'm out

Now tell me, do my ladies run this

Not even Hammer can touch this

We standin' up on all the couches

Tomorrow you gon' hear about this

This is what you hearin' through your speakers

That's why we dancin' til our feet hurt

See I found out he was my problem

Tonight I came out here to solve him

Celebratin' our breakin' up, oh whoa

What's in the door

Go 'head and pour me a little more

Tonight we gon' have us a good time

Let's have a toast to our goodbyes, oh whoa

Ladies, it's your song

So as soon as this come on

You should get out on the floor

Gon' and get your sexy on

If you know that you better

Then the new girl that he on

Go 'head and tell him now

"You gon' miss me when I'm gone"

I'm out

The way I put it on you got you goin' trippy (whoa)

You wanna come for it, wishin' you could get it (whoa)

No, No

I got you high, make you stop, when you see me, see me

You got your hand up, talkin' 'bout "gimme, gimme"

No, Noo

Ladies, it's your song

So as soon as this come on

Say "f**k these petty niggas" if these niggas did you wrong

If he got a new bitch

Then tell that bitch meet you outside

And pop her like a molly, tell them bitches recognize

Winnin' (I'm out)

I'm winnin'

The end and the beginnin'

I send them on an errand

Then I send them like my chilren

You couldn't get a fan

If it was hangin' from the ceilin' (I'm out)