Boston George, Diego - Shout Out lyrics
[Boston George, Diego - Shout Out lyrics]
Goddamn, suppose to do Diego shit nigga
In my first term, I sang Al Green
In my second term, I'm going with Young Jeezy
Rule number one, get that motherfucking guap
Rule number two, check the stamp on the block
I got, I got, foreign, foreign cars
They don't take keys
'Rari from Italy, yeah it came from overseas
Yeah it's called hustle hard
No high school diploma
But I still hustle smart
Still head of the class
Still runnin' from my past
Big money, fast cars
Yeah how long will I last?
Had a flashback nigga
I was wearing upper half
Had a flashback nigga
I was breaking down a slab
Had a pocket full of cash
That's a pocket full of math
Had a nina on the scale, bout to make it
Take a band
Shout out to Obama shout out to my mama
Shout out to the 40 Cal
Yeah that's for the drama
Swear I told you honor syrup was an honor
Ran up the 0's, paying bills for my mama
Shout out to my city
They done pay a nigga double
Shout out my boy Jeezy
Probably saved me from some trouble
Shout out to my mama
Raised a solid motherfucka
Shout out to my shooters
Bet you pussies would not touch
Shout out to my misters
And all the blessings feel like I'm on
Shout out to them pussies
They tried to test me I had to show em
Shout out to the game, you cannot hang
It's not an option
Shout out to the lames, for all that hating
Now I'm popping
Shout out to Obama shout out to my mama
Shout out to the 40 Cal
Yeah that's for the drama
Swear I told you honor syrup was an honor
Ran up the 0's, paying bills for my mama
Shout out to Obama, Shout out
Shout out to my mama, Shout out
Shout out to that double R
Yeah that's full of mama
Swear I told you honor syrup was an honor
Breaking down the halves
Paying bills for my mama
Michelle said yeaaah
I sing that to her sometimes
Shout out to Obama shout out to my mama
Shout out to the 40 Cal
Yeah that's for the drama
Swear I told you honor syrup was an honor
Ran up the 0's, paying bills for my mama
Shout out to Obama, Shout out
Shout out to my mama, Shout out
Shout out to that double R
Yeah that's full of mama
Swear I told you honor syrup was an honor
Breaking down the halves
Paying bills for my mama
In my first term, I sang Al Green
In my second term, I'm going with Young Jeezy
Rule number one, get that motherfucking guap
Rule number two, check the stamp on the block
I got, I got, foreign, foreign cars
They don't take keys
'Rari from Italy, yeah it came from overseas
Yeah it's called hustle hard
No high school diploma
But I still hustle smart
Still head of the class
Still runnin' from my past
Big money, fast cars
Yeah how long will I last?
Had a flashback nigga
I was wearing upper half
Had a flashback nigga
I was breaking down a slab
Had a pocket full of cash
That's a pocket full of math
Had a nina on the scale, bout to make it
Take a band
Shout out to Obama shout out to my mama
Shout out to the 40 Cal
Yeah that's for the drama
Swear I told you honor syrup was an honor
Ran up the 0's, paying bills for my mama
Shout out to my city
They done pay a nigga double
Shout out my boy Jeezy
Probably saved me from some trouble
Shout out to my mama
Raised a solid motherfucka
Shout out to my shooters
Bet you pussies would not touch
Shout out to my misters
And all the blessings feel like I'm on
Shout out to them pussies
They tried to test me I had to show em
Shout out to the game, you cannot hang
It's not an option
Shout out to the lames, for all that hating
Now I'm popping
Shout out to Obama shout out to my mama
Shout out to the 40 Cal
Yeah that's for the drama
Swear I told you honor syrup was an honor
Ran up the 0's, paying bills for my mama
Shout out to Obama, Shout out
Shout out to my mama, Shout out
Shout out to that double R
Yeah that's full of mama
Swear I told you honor syrup was an honor
Breaking down the halves
Paying bills for my mama
Michelle said yeaaah
I sing that to her sometimes
Shout out to Obama shout out to my mama
Shout out to the 40 Cal
Yeah that's for the drama
Swear I told you honor syrup was an honor
Ran up the 0's, paying bills for my mama
Shout out to Obama, Shout out
Shout out to my mama, Shout out
Shout out to that double R
Yeah that's full of mama
Swear I told you honor syrup was an honor
Breaking down the halves
Paying bills for my mama