Outsidë Lyrics by Yeat ft. Young Thug is latest English song with music also given by Bass Charity & Supah Mario. Outsidë song lyrics are written by Bass Charity, Supah Mario, Young Thug & Yeat.
Outsidë Song Detail
| Song Name: | Outsidë |
| Singer: | Yeat, Young Thug |
| Composer: | Bass Charity, Supah Mario |
| Lyrics by: | Bass Charity, Supah Mario, Young Thug, Yeat |
Outsidë Lyrics
Outside, uh (yeah)
Pullin’ up in tonkas, bi**h, we learned just how to finesse (uh)
Big body, got the big tonk (tonka)
Turn this s**t up, my song (luh crank)
Half a perky, I’m right in my zone
I’m shoppin’ on the way back home (go)
I’m puttin’ on for the west, so I’ma bust a nut on her chest
Hope you got bulletproof vests on, told ’em I do it the best
Turn this s**t up my theme song, I might run out of gas
High as a ten with the beams on, bi**h, I been way out of space
Lil’ thottie, watch your tone
Ysl, feel like cologne
Why you be callin’ my (bi**h)
I don’t even mean by you
Rollie flooded, diamonds flawless
Bad thotties, big bodies (yeah)
Watch yoursеlf, told you that I want you, I don’t need you (yeah)
I could tell, you don’t got no money, that s**t see through (ha)
Outsidе, I’m just outside, I’m just outside
Yeah, and we turn up
Flawless diamonds on me, bi**h, my burners
I just called up all my twizzys, my brothers
Yeah, we had pulled up on your wifey, said they love us (yeah)
No, no, you can’t be no twizzy rich ’cause you don’t know us
I just crank inside the lamb’, you not rich, you bogus
Racks, hey, yeah
Pullin’ up in big ol’ bodies just like a parade
I can’t trust a soul, can’t trust nobody, but that’s my way
I don’t be going to sleep, I wake up at night and geek up all day
Outside, uh (yeah)
Pullin’ up in tonkas, bi**h, we learned just how to finesse (uh)
Big body, got the big tonk (tonka)
Turn this s**t up, my song (luh crank)
Half a perky, I’m right in my zone
I’m shoppin’ on the way back home (go)
I’m puttin’ on for the west, so I’ma bust a nut on her chest
Hope you got bulletproof vests on, told ’em I do it the best
Turn this s**t up my theme song, I might run out of gas
High as a ten with the beams on, bi**h, I been way out of space
Lil’ thottie, watch your tone
Ysl, feel like cologne
Why you be callin’ my (bi**h)
I don’t even mean by you
Rollie flooded, diamonds flawless
Bad thotties, big bodies (yeah)
(sex) oh you rich, yeah?
I just gave my ex a million ’cause I’m being fair (woah)
Twenty-six rollies and they not ric flairs
I was in the club and hit the opp with a chair (ayy)
Bad lil’ bi**h, put chanel in your hair
I just got a check and got my dog repaired
Riding in the bentley, don’t do no talking, yeah
Giuseppe zanotti with snakes when I’m walkin’, yeah
Uh-uh, patty-cake, I just got my wrist out the bowl, yeah
Frosted flakes, I just checked my wrist, it’s still cold, yeah
I don’t play, you can put your tricks in the commode, yeah
I don’t flake, I keep it so real with my hoes, yeah (sex)
You do diss songs, you get big blazed (brrt)
I get millions in like six ways (brrt)
You stay on your toe, it’s a big blade
F**k her with the mask on, she can’t see me (sex)
Outside, uh (yeah)
Pullin’ up in tonkas, bi**h, we learned just how to finesse (uh)
Big body, got the big tonk (tonka)
Turn this s**t up, my song (luh crank)
Half a perky, I’m right in my zone
I’m shoppin’ on the way back home (go)
I’m puttin’ on for the west, so I’ma bust a nut on her chest
Hope you got bulletproof vests on, told ’em I do it the best
Turn this s**t up my theme song, I might run out of gas
High as a ten with the beams on, bi**h, I been way out of space
Lil’ thottie, watch your tone
Ysl, feel like cologne
Why you be callin’ my (bi**h)
I don’t even mean by you
Rollie flooded, diamonds flawless
Bad thotties, big bodies (yeah)