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Showout Video (MV)




Performed By: Teyana Royal
Length: 2:50
Written by: Teyana Norman




Teyana Royal - Showout Lyrics




Said I gotta show out
Let him see what I'm bout
Still the baddest in the game
Baby dat was yo loss
Imma get it no dought
Bitches f*ckin for clout
Nigga I can make it rain by myself
Ain't no drought

Show out
Show out
Yea im bouta show out
Count the money make it rain
Yea that's how I go out
Brand new look and it bang
Yea that's how I show out
Nigga I can make it rain by myself
Ain't no drought

I know u wanna slip inside
Hopped out ya ride
U can chew ya pride
Choke on ya lies
Be the coupe I drive
Im not surprised
I don cut my ties
I Still catch ya eyes
Hold up hold up
Henny
I pour up
Green card
Out in Cali
Dem trees, I roll up
I slow down like hollup
And my shut don't go up
Told dem bitches we can meet
But them hoes
Don't show up

I ain't stressed
I'm pressed for millions
Bitch I really write my raps
I'm really DON
This a heavy clip
Inside The army gun
Case them bitches tryna
Catch me slip
I ain't the one

I'm Still a Bosssss
Niggas pause when I step
A shooting star but the south what I rep
A foreign car just to you a concept
Talk it to me nice
Or u can mute ya comments

Said I gotta show out
Let him see what I'm bout
Still the baddest in the game
Baby dat was yo loss
Imma get it no dought
Bitches f*ckin for clout
Nigga I can make it rain by myself
Ain't no drought
Show out
Show out
Yea Im bouta show out
Count the money make it rain
Yea that's how I go out
Brand new look and it bang
Yea that's how I show out
Nigga I can make it rain by myself
Ain't no drought

If I showed up really I'm showin out
Cut him off now he can see me for really what I'm about
I ain't wit the drama
Ain't gotta do it for clout
Ion wanna meet ya mama
To say I sit on her couch

Get down get Low
Shake ass on floor
Hopped on, his dick
To see, how fast, it go
He bout to blow
Told him dat I got to go
I don't got time for these niggas
Treat him like a hoe

Ima do what I want
Ain't a rule I ain't break
Dis dat new Saint laurent
Ain't a jewel I ain't take
Movin wit the money
Ain't no room for the hate
My Pussy still the bomb
So a boom what it make

Aint no, goin back
F*ck a round about
HTX where it's at
U can sound it out
Louisiana, Out the mud from the ground I sprout
I got the talent, so quit
Actin like this ain't my route
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Said I gotta show out
Let him see what I'm bout
Still the baddest in the game
Baby dat was yo loss
Imma get it no dought
Bitches f*ckin for clout
Nigga I can make it rain by myself
Ain't no drought

Show out
Show out
Yea im bouta show out
Count the money make it rain
Yea that's how I go out
Brand new look and it bang
Yea that's how I show out
Nigga I can make it rain by myself
Ain't no drought

I know u wanna slip inside
Hopped out ya ride
U can chew ya pride
Choke on ya lies
Be the coupe I drive
Im not surprised
I don cut my ties
I Still catch ya eyes
Hold up hold up
Henny
I pour up
Green card
Out in Cali
Dem trees, I roll up
I slow down like hollup
And my shut don't go up
Told dem bitches we can meet
But them hoes
Don't show up

I ain't stressed
I'm pressed for millions
Bitch I really write my raps
I'm really DON
This a heavy clip
Inside The army gun
Case them bitches tryna
Catch me slip
I ain't the one

I'm Still a Bosssss
Niggas pause when I step
A shooting star but the south what I rep
A foreign car just to you a concept
Talk it to me nice
Or u can mute ya comments

Said I gotta show out
Let him see what I'm bout
Still the baddest in the game
Baby dat was yo loss
Imma get it no dought
Bitches f*ckin for clout
Nigga I can make it rain by myself
Ain't no drought
Show out
Show out
Yea Im bouta show out
Count the money make it rain
Yea that's how I go out
Brand new look and it bang
Yea that's how I show out
Nigga I can make it rain by myself
Ain't no drought

If I showed up really I'm showin out
Cut him off now he can see me for really what I'm about
I ain't wit the drama
Ain't gotta do it for clout
Ion wanna meet ya mama
To say I sit on her couch

Get down get Low
Shake ass on floor
Hopped on, his dick
To see, how fast, it go
He bout to blow
Told him dat I got to go
I don't got time for these niggas
Treat him like a hoe

Ima do what I want
Ain't a rule I ain't break
Dis dat new Saint laurent
Ain't a jewel I ain't take
Movin wit the money
Ain't no room for the hate
My Pussy still the bomb
So a boom what it make

Aint no, goin back
F*ck a round about
HTX where it's at
U can sound it out
Louisiana, Out the mud from the ground I sprout
I got the talent, so quit
Actin like this ain't my route
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Writer: Teyana Norman
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