Lyrics:
aint giving her jack
And if you hate me I dont pay to much attention to that
Aint no mention how ya chicken wants to sit on no lap
Fuck suspension bitch
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[Outkast]
Out of the basement
Out of the dungeon
Look at these broads
What have you done to them?
Rippin'it,
way up, way up
Summer comin' better save up
Going up like elevators
I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up
That indirect shit never get by us
something out a movie scene
I feel like Outkast, I'm so fresh, so clean
I'm trynna make it, yeah by any means
Me and my bros tighter than Ksubi jeans
Or some
Gropin’ me up under tables
Uh
Goin’ down elevators
Yeah
Named em vibrator
Kisses right by the navel
Netflix no cable
Din din on the table
Named em
stacking
You Donald you ducking
When I come thru movie
schoolboy - groovy
I’m a real g on God
Put that on the Bible
Ouuuuuuuuu
Yo girls they love me bitch
I know we really smoke well
But it's a private party later
At my hotel room
You should come by a lil later
If you down girl meet me
At the elevator
Push the button, close the door
Flying by the second floor
Way you got me feeling wasn't something I was looking for
Stomach dropping, close my
on elevators enjoy the views
We outkast bumping elevators just me and you
Chornishes is chauffeured its not absurd
They wire tapping we wire trapping its
Hook:
Maybe I can call you later if you write ya number down on this paper while we on the elevator couldn't have picked a better time to be running
Dwg, meh nuh care and meh nuh cater Eastside get send to yuh maker
Meh nuh mean elevator Kill di fucking boy since he turn a fucking traitor
Dwg, meh
doors
Were opening up
(They were opening up... How unfortunate)
But the problem
Was, you see
The elevator was gone
Not on my floor
(It was probably
leaving us to share
Why acting like you should care
And you want more
And you want more
Stuck in that elevator
Wishing I could have it all
Living by stories
Rapper by day, but I'm a dad by night
You can have all the money, but your time finite
Uh, yeah, you know we doin' it right
Family over everything's
show and the stars are gone
Elevator, elevator, take me home
Don't go, say you'll stay
Spend a lazy Sunday, in my arms
I won't take anything away
show and the stars are gone
Elevator, elevator, take me home
Don't go, say you'll stay
Spend a lazy Sunday, in my arms
I won't take anything away
(PJ's!) I was born in the PJ's
So I gotta rep for the PJ's
The elevators with the pissy hallways
Bangin on the project walls, all day
Yo if it
Yall niggas up under average
My niggas travel the atlas
Chaperoned by the baddest
I stand on my square going up, elevator
My steps are made automatic,
You have no sight of me
You hate the thought of me
There's no competition
You're not the enemy you trying to be
I just walk off
Turn around and say
You have no sight of me
You hate the thought of me
There's no competition
You're not the enemy you trying to be
I just walk off
Turn around and say
outer space.
All of my problems have been erased.
A push of a button I took an elevator to the sky, elevator to the sky hoe.
Tell me what's wrong with
on up, Outkast elevators
Primos VIP, you blacklist, James Spader
Greet you, and serve you, you're a lyrical
waiter
Blowin up spots, leave only a crater
I'm
turning wheels around
I said thirty nine times that I love you
To the beauty I had found
Well its one, two, three, four
Take the elevator
turning wheels around
I said thirty nine times that I love you
To the beauty I had found
Well its one, two, three, four
Take the elevator
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