Out My Body - The Click

Tennessee tighty I went out my body

Had a little too much to drink Almighty

God can you show me some leeway

I'm seeing two's

On the mutha f**king f**k a freeway

I coming out the gate crooked

And I'm loosey

Got the tech and my deck

And some mob music

Hit the strip trying to catch me a twenty doosey

Drinking bombay mixing it with orange juice

Twas the night before my rad

Had to turn himself in

One or less more violation

And he's looking at ten

So we gone live it up

And act bad balls

And party till the mutha f**king wheels fall off

Hope those wheels ain't made of stone

Five in the morning and I still ain't home

Man I'm tore like never before

On the couch assed out with my eyes on low

Tonight we gone smoke

Burrito size Taylors served with Vegas

Like to drink beer with mashed potatoes

Steak and chicken eggs and grits

Clicked out sh*t makes platinum hits

I don't really know why niggas

Made me go way out

My body way out my body

I don't really care

If the popoes stop and stare

I'm way out my body way out my body

Aright B

I heard the yak went quack

Zob schilacked

Multi-orgasms and the b**ch collapsed

From the back I bash all night I last

When I grab that a** long dick ya daz

A ruh uh ruh uh ran up on her

From Tacoma

Man that b**ch had miles on her

F**king with a pimp b**ch you ain't heard

You can start me in the morning

With a bottle of birds

Lick on the hip and watch the dickhead rise

Up under your legs

In between your thighs

Long range pimping LRPs

No high jeans no ticks and fleas

Wake me in the morning

Cause at night I snores

Alcohol coming all out my pores

Four-door driving and I'm fast asleep

B**ch next to me in the passenger seat

I don't really know

Why niggas made me go way out

My body way out my body

I don't really care

If the popoes stop and stare

I'm way out my body way out my body

Certified top hat one of the truest

Timing like my niggas up in east St Louis

Jack be Daniels Jack be swift

My niggas in the H-Town smoke the spliffs

Juice and Vodka the tower of power

A plate of hot wings

And some whiskey sour

I don't stop perking keeps in going

A full house in my dank room blow air

Ni**a disrespect

Don't let it slide

Go get your entourage fool time to ride

I spots red lights

And I'm loose and lick

Open bottle and a gat

In my glove compartment

Alcohol tobacco and firearms

But this time man it's a false alarm

I really wish I took another route

But I'm gone out my body way out

I don't really know why niggas

Made me go way out

My body way out my body

I don't really care if the popoes stop and stare

I'm way out my body way out my body