Outside Lyrics – Glorilla
Singer: Glorilla
Title: Outside
Ayy, Niki Pooh, what? We outside, where we goin’? Ayy, ayy
We here
I been on the road lately slidin’ with my b#tches
f#ckin’ with a n#gg# I know I ain’t got no business
You would think that I was foreign how I’m rockin’ this Brazilian
Don’t want it in my head if the sh#t ain’t thirty inches
Say now gave that boy the winter, but the summertime is mine
He like, “Where the f#ck you at?” I told you, n#gg#, I’m outside
‘Cause we outside, n#gg#, we outside [We outside, b#tch
We outside, b#tch, we outside [Ayy, we out herе, n#gg#
We outside, n#gg#, we outsidе [Ho
We outside, b#tch, we outside [We outside, b#tch]
Make it rain for that p#ss#, boy, you know it ain’t no drought here
Not to toot my own horn, but a n#gg# know I’m out here
And every time I go outside, they swear I’m tryna be a ho
Ain’t too much that I can say, but I’m just glad a n#gg# know
I called up all my b#tches like, “What’s up? It’s time to slide”
Please don’t call my phone about your n#gg#, ho, he died
I’m on to the next, that n#gg# just a rental ride, ayy
Back on the town and we back with the sh#t
Glo hit me up, said we poppin’, lil’ b#tch
Shakin’ that #ss and we droppin’ that splits
I’m orderin’ Mo’ and I’m orderin’ Henny
Met this lil’ n#gg#, he said that he with me
I told him he stuck with a bunch of bad b#tches [You stuck
Pulled out his wallet and handed it to me
I told him, “Go ‘head, baby, take care your business”
I been on the road lately slidin’ with my b#tches
f#ckin’ with a n#gg# I know I ain’t got no business
You would think that I was foreign how I’m rockin’ this Brazilian
Don’t want it in my head if the sh#t ain’t thirty inches
Say now gave that boy the winter, but the summertime is mine
He like, “Where the f#ck you at?” I told you, n#gg#, I’m outside
‘Cause we outside, n#gg#, we outside [We outside, b#tch
We outside, b#tch, we outside [Ayy, we out here, n#gg#
We outside, n#gg#, we outside [Ho
We outside, b#tch, we outside [We outside, b#tch]
Girl, look at this wack-ass n#gg# call and callin’ my motherf#ckin’ phone
Never
Ayy, b#tch, listen
We outside, Glo
Ayy, for all you hoes that got y’all n#gg#s, y’all better leave them motherf#ckin’ n#gg#s at home
‘Cause these n#gg#s don’t give a f#ck about you at all, ho, if you don’t [Period
If you don’t put your motherf#ckin’ phone down, get the f#ck outside [b#tch], b#tch
We outside, ho
Come on, b#tch, take this motherf#ckin’ shot, ho
Pass me the bottle, b#tch
On God
f#ck wrong with ’em?
I know, b#tch
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