Ding Dong (Outside)

[Chorus]
Nigga, we outside
People gonna try you, 'til you do somethin'
Rich girl, Ariana, seven rings on
Play an opp like a sport, nigga, ping pong
And my bitch don't want me (Sike)
Take it out, and she ride me, like a bike
Niggas like to talk, but they won't fight
To the Lord you gon' be, if you try it (Send your ass to the Lord)

[Verse]
Let that lil' boy try somethin', I'ma hop out the back, and I'ma spray him
Bad bitch look like Billie, you already know she came for the
Go to the Grammys, collect my shit, put that shit right in your face
Niggas said, "I won't be shit", when I blow up, how that shit taste?
Lil' bitch, how that shit taste?
I don't give no fuck, you want the smoke? I put you right in your place
Niggas thinkin' I'm broke, lil' nigga, how I put like twenty in the safe?
Niggas thinkin' I'ma hoe, you gon slide on who? Nah, you gon' die today
These niggas they gon' die
These niggas they gon' die
These niggas they gon' die
These niggas they gon' die

[Chorus]
Nigga, we outside
People gonna try you, 'til you do somethin'
Rich girl, Ariana, seven rings on
Play an opp like a sport, nigga, ping pong
And my bitch don't want me
Take it out, and she ride me, like a bike
Niggas like to talk, but they won't fight
To the Lord you gon' be, if you try it