Air It Out

Air It Out Lyrics

Yea
ya'll already know who this is
Got the voice of Brooklyn, I know ya'll niggas here my footsteps out there
Aka sellasone aka whop but jaws, imma tell ya'll now right? aka, i know what im sayin ready? Papoose, Pap-poose.

Cock the thang, now air it out [x4]
Now wit a hammer lets grip it, cock it back lets spit it, we spot lets stick it, wit a work lets flip it.
Cock the thang, now air it out [x2]

I was sittin' on a scoup, sittin' on a scoup, sitting, on a scoup wit the roover on my side now im ridin' in a coup, ridin' in a coup, ridin' in a coup wit the roover on my side.

Cock the thang, now air it out [x4]

I was on 4 Tin street down town Brooklyn
Iced out so these niggas keep lookin', he aint know Pap had to get on him, cock the thing back then i step to him.

Cock the thang, now air it out [x4]

I was on Touch It Remix, man i did my thing
when i came up made sh*t done change now the one point job is ma name, STOP! Show them how that gun bang.

Cock the thang, now air it out [x4]

I was on 47 Fella-Diamond District THEN,
Baby Bling got ma wrist glistenin',rappas say they wanna get it in wit him, when they see him they dont say sh*t to him.

Cock the thang, now air it out [x4]

Kay-slay double K shouldn't it P A P
Carry our guns through the industry
Talk tough then we tell you R I P
So all ya'll punk rappers stop comin' at me

Cock the thang, now air it out [x3]
Cock the thang, cock suckas!