Out The Dodge Lyrics – BloodHound Q50

Read the complete Out The Dodge Lyrics by BloodHound Q50 from the album Get Back Or Die Trying along with song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro]
Go
Long live my brudda, we did kill your b!tch ass brudda
Know how the fu*k we bleeding man, fu*k all my opps and wannabe opps
(This s*it gon’ be crazy, Jacc)
Go, go

[Chorus]
Hunnid shots got the drop, but they rookie ass missed
How the fu*k you in the streets, n!gga, without a switch?
I’ll be damned a n!gga take my kit
I’ll be damned, catch a opp and I miss

Lot of old hoes mad ’bout my new b!tch
Pretty and petite, that’s why they pissed
I spank real ass, she ain’t worried bout s*it
Go, go

[Verse]
When it come to the trenches
BloodHound, ShortyMobb, n!ggas know we winning
I give two fu*ks ’bout who feel offended
If it’s up, then it’s stuck, any block we spinning
BloodHound, we balled every b!tch in thе city
Did a line right ‘fore I fu*ked, I say “Free Diddy”
Right foot creep, kill his ass doing thе griddy
Backdoor my homie, n!gga I don’t show pity

[Bridge]
Go
But I ain’t gon’ lie foe
His ass tweaking foe, I ain’t gon’ lie
It ain’t just like I’m killing his ass for no reason, s*it
He doing fu s*it, saying fu*k the guys
Saying what he gon’ do to a motherfu*ker
A’ight, bet, finna show yo’ ass, go

[Verse 2]

I’m back in them cars, n!gga I’m back spinning
When you get in this car, lil n!gga pay attention
Give no fu*k who he is, kill a n!gga, he a witness
Give no fu*k who he is, n!gga, take that pendant
Just got a new strike, lil bro’nem take cars
Calling all my hoes, tryna get a garage
He lying on his gun, n!gga a facad
ot a Glock in LA, n!gga I don’t gotta dodge, go

[Bridge]
Mm, Glock in LA, n!gga I don’t gotta dodge, on foe’nem
Long live my brudda, we did kill your b!tch-ass brudda
Go, go, go

[Chorus]
Hunnid shots got the drop, but they rookie ass missed
How the fu*k you in the streets, n!gga, without a switch?
I’ll be damned a n!gga take my kit
I’ll be damned, catch a opp and I miss
Lot of old hoes mad ’bout my new b!tch
Pretty and petite, that’s why they pissed
I spank real ass, she ain’t worried bout s*it
Go, go