When I Get Out

TQ & Ericka Yancey - R&B
When I Get Out
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Duration: 4:00
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[Interlude: TQ & Woman] Wassup boo? How you doin'? How I'm doin'? You know how I'm doin' I'm doin' fucked up up in here Ready to get up outta this muh'fucka Nigga, you ain't gotta say it with no attitude I'm just sayin', man, it's bad up in here How you doin'? What's poppin' out there? I'm alright, everything alright, I guess You handlin' shit like you supposed to be handlin' it? Now you know... Better not be no niggas around my house Nigga, you got me all fucked up How you gon' say some shit like that? I'm just sayin', man, shit. Just keepin' it real... [Verse 1: TQ + Ericka Yancey] Been in here about a year Never thought the game would take me under About to get my first tear, ooh yeah While I'm sittin' in my cell I wonder What are you doing outside? Are you giving all my ass up? You're a dime, so niggas won't pass up Wait a minute nigga, better back up I told you a long time ago I'd always have your back And you see I'm still coming off with half of them checks So why you trippin? Ain't got to worry 'bout nobody gettin' up in your stuff Soon as the jury said guilty I closed it up Brought you a new Bible with a blunt in it already rolled up Between Numbers and Deuteronomy is where you'll fine me Don't mind me, I'm feenin' baby I want some ass real bad Locked up wit' all of these hard legs, scrappin' daily I miss my baby, I'm going crazy I gotta get out of this place, can't you help me? [Chorus: TQ + Ericka Yancey] How can you love me? Somebody gotta do it It's gotta be hard Ain't really nothing to it But you make me happy You know you really shouldn't have no doubt Can't wait 'til you get out When I get out I already told you I guess I didn't believe it Spend all your time Fucked up and getting weeded But you make me happy So I'm sittin' here countin' the days down I can't wait 'til I get out, when you get out [Verse 2: TQ + Ericka Yancey] Things can get back to the way they used to be You and me in a chromed out E, bumpin' Bone Thugs I got the pedal to the floor and we dippin' Kinda high and trippin' And I really wanna hit it, your shit is finger lickin' Wait a minute, I really miss you So don't get me started 'Cause we'll end up bumpin' and grindin' right through these bars yeah Got a little something to help you make it Just picture me naked Can't feel your body and I hate it Going crazy Gotta get my mind off this 'Bout to go to the mall, buy an outfit Don't spend up all my loot 'cause I'm gon' be pissed and that's no bullshit Now who in the hell do you think that you're talking to? I'm the only woman in the world who will put up with you Got 72 more days in here, it seems like 20 years Can't smoke, can't drink no beer, can't get no ass in here So when I finally come home, it's gon' be on 'Cause I'll be lickin' and kissing and sticking you, baby all week long (I need you baby all week long) [Chorus 2x]
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