OUTSIDE

(Luca on the track, Traphouse Mob)
And shit get crazy when you come outside
Boy you might need a vest, hey
We aim at ya chest, hey
Boy, this not a test, hey
Ooh, you better not have flexed, hey
Ayy, ayy

I figured how to get it, no
Fumble, I love to finesse, hey
And shit get crazy when you come outside
Boy, you might need a vest, hey
When people around was changing, I know
All that shit was a test, ayy
Niggas know I'm an alien, came
Out the rocket ship, why would I flex? Ayy
How could I not? (How could I not?)
When I pull out the big body Benz and
The choppa to blow out the block
And she said that she had a boyfriend
But that's after she act like a thot
She said, "We won't get caught"
I said, "Fuck it, why not?"
Codeine sippin', bad bitches here
Ass shakin', ay, told her let me see it
Mad liquor, sippin' Hennessy
Bad bitches, they wanna be with me
I'm with Aphrodite, ain't know she a goddess
Nigga i'm On it, we came up and grinded
It's fuck the competitors, nigga, I promsie
If you is a pussy, I gotta be honest
Don't fuck with rats and
You lookin' like Sonic, you dig?
Ain't talkin' hats, but we aim at your lids
I'm in the mall with the bands on my wrist
She off the Molly, she all on my dick