[Lyrics] Meek Mill – Show Out Lyrics

Lyrics
All this money in my pocket I be showing off
When they play me in the club
Them hoes be going off
They heard that Make ‘Em Say and
They thought I was going soft
But I’m like coca in the pot
Cause I be going hard hard
Niggas check my resume
Catch me in that Aston with my
Bad bitch her name Desiree
Fuck shit I don’t ever say
My niggas don’t ever play
We stunt on shit like everyday and
Trust me I don’t ever hate
I be on that money shit
You be on that funny shit
I never count no dollar bills and
Never fuck no bummy bitch
She say why you go so hard
Cause I be on that hungry shit
I think I ate so many
Benjamins my fucking tummy sick
Spit up all my shit up
Nigga play around with me I guarantee
You he get hit up
This a stickup, take your ho
Niggas tried to take my flow but I
Just had to snatch it back
You know I ain’t having that
Matter fact you can keep em cuz
I switch em like my bitches
And I change em like my clothes and
It’s the same just like my hoes
Niggas ain’t fucking with me
Out my range, just like my rolls
Because I shine even in the dark and
In the light I even glow
Every where I go out all I do is show out
Me against these other rapper niggas
That’s a blowout
I could fuck your girlfriend
We don’t even go out
She say she on the monthly ok
Imma fuck her throat out
You mad we eatin’ doe
Got them bricks he moved them
Birds just like Meechie though
Bring 30 tomorrow and that’s for sure
That he gone feed you though
Cuz my swag on 100 and I
Got to feed your flow
LA down MIA, MIA to Philly bitch
Catch me out in ATL with
TI and we killing shit we be photo posing
Polo horsing and I’m willing
He like hello all my diamonds vvs
Yellow and I’m stealing shit
Tykeem he stay killing shit
You know I’mma murder it
I can make a nigga beat sound
Like you never heard of it
40, 000 people with a mixtape
No nervous shit
I step up on the stage and treat
That bitch like I was Jay, ayy
All I do is show out! I say all I do is
Show out! I say all I do is show out!
Show! show out! show out!