Up Out The Way Lyrics by Xzibit Ft. E-40
	
	I’m in my 7 deuce kelis with the slappin’ bat
	With the slappin’ bat, with the slappin’ bat
	I got that rag top Impala with the French blue back
	With the French blue pack, with that French blue
	I got that rag top Impala with the French blue back
	 
	Could you loan me a dollar? Bitch, I can’t do that
	Got a flight in an hour, got my bags all packed
	Bring it in for the huddle a hundred and 50 bags pow
	Want me to take ya to the club and throw it on the ground?
	Instead I can’t get by, fin this make you double girl
	I’m back up in this, you pussy niggas in trouble now
	Shake, what you gon shake the city? Clearly you are from outta town
	I made my scraper catch your paper on the turf
	Stackin’ yaper like a Laker, hit exactly where it hurts
	Better put that shit in reverse, you might cross over the ledge
	The king of the castle swingin’ screamin’ “off with they heads!”
	Round up and raggel your ratchets
	Mad cuz they given aside shit
	Fuck it, we keep it, we mack it
	Don’t ‘em nigga, wut’s happenin’?
	What is it? Let’s get ‘em cracking
	Millions and millions reactin’
	Focused, no longer distracted
	Put it down, let’s see you mack shit
	 
	I’m a rich ass nigga (you’s a bitch ass nigga)
	I’m a rich ass nigga (you’s a bitch ass nigga)
	I’m a rich ass nigga (you’s a bitch ass nigga)
	I’m a rich ass nigga (you’s a bitch ass nigga)
	 
	Stacking money to the ceiling, getting paid all day
	All day all day all day all day..
	If you ain’t tryna get it, better get up out the word
	Out the word out the word out the word out the word..
	 
	They gonna walk and they sleep and drash
	Now the reefer’s on fire, let the motherfucker burn
	The farm once you came here when it was my turn
	Everybody up in here spazzin’
	Prouder than a hippie, fuckin’ hella pussy
	Everybody tipsy, feelin’ hyper tripy
	My wrist real brisky icy
	Bitch man niggas don’t like me
	Cuz their wife want me to pichy
	But only since 19-90
	Body body boom boom
	I’ll be racoonin’
	Me and a few of my goonsie
	Alcohol consuming
	When I raisin’ the grip, when these fin niggas ‘bout to hit you in the head
	Better pack astroclickers
	Niggas ain’t playin’ and it’s really with this shit
	Ballin’ like prowlin’
	I shoot a pimp, say it like stalvin
	All I hear is money countin’
	Thousands on thousands on thousands
	Relentless, put the pousie
	Look tall player, no jawsin’
	All about my allowance
	And the money countin’ just countin’
	Sheesh but bitch I’m heavy off in these streets
	UFC front seats
	No salmon man, we feast
	 
	I’m a rich ass nigga (you’s a bitch ass nigga)
	I’m a rich ass nigga (you’s a bitch ass nigga)
	I’m a rich ass nigga (you’s a bitch ass nigga)
	I’m a rich ass nigga (you’s a bitch ass nigga)
	 
	Stacking money to the ceiling, getting paid all day
	All day all day all day all day..
	If you ain’t tryna get it, better get up out the word
	Out the word out the word out the word out the word..
	 
	Let’s get whatever you drinkin’ and drink it by the case
	Then let me pound on your pussy and knock it out of place
	I wanna hook you and book you, hedges sometimes the face
	While we vacate in the destination for motivation, ace
	Separate hundreds from 50’s
	Ball it up, bring it all with me
	Call it an audible hit me
	I’m open, never forget me
	Down shit punchin’ approachin’ – 160
	I’m crawling like Pauline LeBailey, bouncing around the city
	Pity you feelin’ shitty
	It’s 25 to life for this pushin’
	And spike off did anybody hit by a sniper
	Live the rest of your life in a diper or chill the fuck out
	Oh you can walk? Better keep walkin’ or they could carry you out
	This is the end of the drought, homies is bouncing around me
	Too many 0’s to count, I let these women surround me
	Jump off their clothes to give mouth
	But then they never confine me
	Holding unholy amounts
	Already showed you the route
	 
	I’m a rich ass nigga (you’s a bitch ass nigga)
	I’m a rich ass nigga (you’s a bitch ass nigga)
	I’m a rich ass nigga (you’s a bitch ass nigga)
	I’m a rich ass nigga (you’s a bitch ass nigga)
	 
	Stacking money to the ceiling, getting paid all day
	All day all day all day all day..
	If you ain’t tryna get it, better get up out the word
	Out the word out the word out the word out the word..

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