Young Thug — Air It Out

[Hook: MPA Wicced & Young Thug] Air that shit out, air that shit out Don't make me come over there Air that shit out, air that shit out Air that shit out, air that shit out Air that shit out, air that shit out You not what you talk about I have killers at your house You know YSL en route Make ‘em pull up and hop out Air that shit out, air that shit out Air that shit out, air that shit out [Verse 1 - Young Thug] People pull up in the Bentley and hop out And air your ass out and say sorry to children Squeezin on innocent bystanders That’s what they get for just chillin' First you was dissin', now that boy missin' Pillow talkin' to these bitches But when he see me he quiet like detention Pussy niggas I see right through 'em Shoot him in his pat like Ewing F&N meet a nigga fluid Now the little nigga can’t urine Hating on a nigga, I can’t do it Meanwhile he hating, YSL getting yay, screaming aye What you doin'? I'mma treat him like Section 8 put his ass in his place I'mma look a nigga in the face, make him turn Christian like Ma$e Only say one word and it’s “Aye” Then I'm gon' rearrange his face Hit him with 3 like Reggie Miller He not bout that Percy Miller When I catch your ho I dick her [Hook] Air that shit out, air that shit out Don't make me come over there Air that shit out, air that shit out Air that shit out, air that shit out Air that shit out, air that shit out You not what you talk about I have killers at your house You know YSL en route Make ‘em pull up and hop out Air that shit out, air that shit out Air that shit out, air that shit out [Verse 2 - MPA Wicced] Air that shit out! Air that shit out! What the fuck you gon do when you see Wicced en route? I got a choppa bigger than Lil Bow Wow Just like Nick with the Cannon I be Wild'N Out Van full of killers, ski masks, with them gold in their mouths Kick the door down shoot the first nigga laying on the couch Send Thugga Thugga in that bitch "Go strip down the house" (Aye Thugga, Clear 'em out) Found ten bricks, quarter million laying in the couch Love when the beef in the air bring them chopsticks out Kickin that gangsta boy you know that what you ain't bout Killers on top of your roof peepin you out Im from the same area as Ace Boogie shots to ya face! [Hook] Air that shit out, air that shit out Don't make me come over there Air that shit out, air that shit out Air that shit out, air that shit out Air that shit out, air that shit out You not what you talk about I have killers at your house You know YSL en route Make ‘em pull up and hop out Air that shit out, air that shit out Air that shit out, air that shit out