作词 : Noah Smith/Jeffrey Lamar Williams/Jason Demario Priester/Luzian Gregor Tuetsch/Jorge Miguel Cardoso Augusto/Harissis Tsakmaklis/Feliciano Ponce Ecar

作曲 : Noah Smith/Jeffrey Lamar Williams/Jason Demario Priester/Luzian Gregor Tuetsch/Jorge Miguel Cardoso Augusto/Harissis Tsakmaklis/Feliciano Ponce Ecar

Outside, uh (Yeah)

Pullin' up in Tonkas, bitch, we learned just how to finesse (Uh)

Big body, got the big Tonk (Tonka)

Turn this shit 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 shit up my theme song, I might run out of gas

High as a ten with the beams on, bitch, I been way out of space

Please better watch your tone, YSL, feel like cologne

Why you be callin' my (Bitch)

I don't even mean by you

Rollie flooded, diamonds flawless

Bad thotties, big bodies (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Yeat]

Watch yourself, told you that I want you, I don't need you (Yeah)

I could tell, you don't got no money, that shit see through (Ha)

Outside, I'm just outside, I'm just outside

Yeah, flawless diamonds on me, bitch, my burners

I just called up all my twizzies, my brothers

Yeah, we had pulled up on yo' 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, bitch, we learned just how to finesse (Uh)

Big body, got the big Tonk (Tonka)

Turn this shit 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 shit up my theme song, I'ma run out of gas

High as a ten with the beams on, bitch, I been way out of space

Please better watch your tone, YSL, feel like cologne

Why you be callin' my (Bitch)

I don't even mean by you

Rollie flooded, diamonds flawless

Bad thotties, big bodies (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]

(Sex)

Oh you rich, yeah?

I just gave my ex a million 'cause I'm being fair (Woah)

Twenty-six Rollies and they not Rick Flairs

I was in the club and hit the opp with a chair (Ayy)

Bad lil' bitch, 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

**** her with the mask on, she can't see me (Sex)

Outside, uh (Yeah)

Pullin' up in Tonkas, bitch, we learned just how to finesse (Uh)

Big body, got the big Tonk (Tonka)

Turn this shit 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 shit up my theme song, I'ma run out of gas

High as a ten with the beams on, bitch, I been way out of space

Please better watch your tone, YSL, feel like cologne

Why you be callin' my (Bitch)

I don't even mean by you

Rollie flooded, diamonds flawless

Bad thotties, big bodies (Yeah)