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Mr.slapout Lyrics[Intro: ABGR Lil Cory]
Take that one off 250 (Okay)
Ayy, dope boy shit
Ayy, Mr. Beat The Trap up, nigga
(CookUpMason)

[Chorus: ABGR Lil Cory & Jay9ine from MOE]
We go shittin' on these niggas (Jugg), yeah, call me Mr. Slap Out (Slap Out)
Yeah, trap jump out the gym (The gym), nigga, Mr. Beat The Pack Out (Yeah)
Yeah, nigga phone broke, ain't got no motion, lookin' for a handout (Poor-ass nigga)
Dunkin' shit like empty the coop out, just sold a 'bow for thirty-four (Four)
I'm actin' broke and gettin' rich, I'm laid back, I'm hittin' licks (Realxin')
I made my bitch go sell like tens a day (Like ten), she came home gobblin' up that dick (Gah)
Lil Corey hit me on my cell, say, "Jay9ine, come and talk your shit" (Come and talk)
I pull up, Hemi truck, I'm fresh as fuck, you know I'm poppin' shit (Skrrt)

[Verse 1: ABGR Lil Cory]
Dog shit on mе (It's on), don't wan' risk it, my niggas kill you 'bout this shit (On God)
Dog shit on your head (Nigga), show your pussy ass a thing for trickin' (Pussy)
I just bust a jugg, got a nigga dancin' in this bitch (Huh? Nigga)
Went to JayO, spent a thirty (Nigga), my shit dancin' in this bitch (Yеah)
Put my city on, I know pussy niggas hate this shit (They hate it)
Had a bird, most hated, felt like Wick (I'm him)
Yeah, teappin' so damn hard, this right here'll get your door kicked (Trap jumpin')
Ayy, call me Mr. Thirty Day, you niggas can't fuck with me (Nigga)
Ain't been rappin' thirty days, label tryna get up with me
Ayy, I just got another load in (Nigga, I did), I got power plays (Yeah, jugg)
I done fucked the numbers up, made it hard to sell 'em up (Huh)
Every trap nigga dream (Yeah) find an Asian on them bubs

[Verse 2: Jay9ine from MOE]
Niggas never seen a dub, but talkin' 'bout they havin' shit ('Bout they havin' shit)
My motion good, I gotta have a big booty, ratchet bitch (Big booty)
Go tit for tat, but I'm back in that mode, I'm on that trappin' shit (I'm on that trappin' shit)
My Glock 19 done came with a whole 30, this a grand switch (Grrt)
Ayy, we gettin' this shit and we gettin' this shit gone (Gettin' this shit gone)
And I can name a couple poor-ass niggas that I done put on (Niggas hoes)
My wrist is too froze, don't know if I want VVs or the gold
She keep on tellin' me she want my heart, then drive these loads for me (Drive these loads)
It's twenty in the box. He said that he want five, a whole hundred (A hundred bands)
Two hundred on this box, ain't talkin' 'bout the ones that fold on you (Brrt)
He talkin' 'bout a ten, ayy, nigga, what you mean? That's small money (Small money)
I dropped that lil' shit on your biscuit, nigga, have my niggas dog huntin', pussy

[Chorus: ABGR Lil Cory & Jay9ine from MOE]
We go shittin' on these niggas (Jugg), yeah, call me Mr. Slap Out (Slap Out)
Yeah, trap jump out the gym (The gym), nigga, Mr. Beat The Pack Out (Yeah)
Yeah, nigga phone broke, ain't got no motion, lookin' for a handout (Poor-ass nigga)
Dunkin' shit like empty the coop out, just sold a 'bow for thirty-four (Four)
I'm actin' broke and gettin' rich, I'm laid back, I'm hittin' licks
I made my bitch go sell like tens a day (Like ten), she came home gobblin' up that dick
Lil Corey hit me on my cell, say, "Jay9ine, come and talk your shit"
I pull up, Hemi truck, I'm fresh as fuck, you know I'm poppin' shit