BACK OUTSIDE (Remix) [Mixed] lyrics

[Intro]
(Falcons)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Pangea Sound)
Huh?

[Chorus: Anycia]
Huh? I'm back outside
Yeah, huh? n*gga done made me mad
Yeah, huh? n*gga done made me mad again (Okay)
Okay, yeah (Why? Why?)

[Post-Chorus: Anycia]
I'm a Southside b*tch to the grave (Yeah, ho)
I'm a real-ass b*tch to the tomb (Yeah, ho)
Million-dollar convos on Zoom (Yeah, ho)
Get wet, I don't gotta use lube (Yeah, ho)
You a friendly-ass b*tch, I'm rude (Yeah, ho)
Popped out with a brand new dude (Yeah, ho)
Popped out with a brand new team (Yeah, ho)
Walked in, smell good, I'm tеa (Yeah, ho)

[Verse 1: Anycia]
Pop Percs all day, you burnt
Big bags on me, I'm turnt
Big bands on mе, I'm hell (Oh, Lord)
Outta ten, I done broke the scale
Outta ten, I'ma give 'em a five
On the 20, I swervin' and glidin'
Is you tellin' the business or ridin'? (Oh, Lord)
Let him in and he slippin' and slidin'
Pull up too fine, I'm that
b*tch, you been broke, no hat
Ho, you been burnt, no cap (Oh, Lord)
I'm turnt, I don't need rap (Okay)
Can't argue with a b*tch that's hatin' (Alright)
Been beggin' for pus*y, he waitin'
He need it (Oh, Lord)
Know NiNi the reason he breathin', yeah (Lord, Lord)
[Chorus: Anycia]
Huh? I'm back outside
Yeah, huh? (Oh, Lord) n*gga done made me mad
Yeah, huh? n*gga done made me mad again (Oh, Lord)
Okay, yeah

[Verse 2: Latto]
Walked in, young b*tch, I'm turnt (Ayy)
Got auntie hatin', she burnt
Hoes talk who wore what first (Ayy)
They don't never wanna talk 'bout a verse
Stop worrying 'bout the sh*t they type (Ayy)
'Cause the same hoes see me and slurp
I'm a Southside b*tch to the grave (Ayy)
I'm a Southside b*tch to the hearse
Woo, skrrt
Hop out the G Wag', hop out the vert
M's off brand deals, M's off merch
Got a b*tch driveway lookin' like Hertz
Skrrt, skrrt
I don't know how to sing, but I'm her (Her)
I been tryna make my n*gga quit syrup (Syrup)
Now he tryna ring me like chirp
I'm a real-ass b*tch, can't fold
I don't even do my own damn laundry
I don't even play like that
Count on one hand who done had a piece of this punani
And they sayin' that I rap my ass off, turn around like, "I can't tell"
Oh well, Lord forgive me, I'm givin' 'em hell, tuh
[Chorus: Anycia]
Huh? I'm back outside
Yeah, huh? (Oh, Lord) n*gga done made me mad
Yeah, huh? n*gga done made me mad again (Oh, Lord)
Okay, yeah

[Outro]
(Pangea Sound)
(Oh, Lord, Lord, Lord)
(Falcons, oh, Lord, Lord)