Outside lyrics

[Intro: Niki Pooh & Glorilla]
Where the f*ck is Glo at?
Glorilla
Ayy, Niki Pooh, what? We outside, where we goin'? Ayy, ayy
We here

[Chorus: Glorilla & Niki Pooh]
I been on the road lately slidin' with my b*tches (Let's ride)
f*ckin' with a n*gga I know I ain't got no business (Uh-uh)
You would think that I was foreign how I'm rockin' this Brazilian
Don't want it in my head if the sh*t ain't thirty inches
Say now gave that boy the winter, but the summertime is mine (It's mine)
He like, "Where the f*ck you at?" I told you, n*gga, I'm outside
'Cause we outside, n*gga, we outside (We outside, b*tch)
Wе outside, b*tch, we outside (Ayy, wе out here, n*gga)
We outside, n*gga, we outside (Ho)
We outside, b*tch, we outside (We outside, b*tch)

[Verse 1: Glorilla]
Make it rain for that pus*y, boy, you know it ain't no drought here (That pus*y wet)
Not to toot my own horn, but a n*gga know I'm out here (Beep-beep, ho)
And every time I go outside, they swear I'm tryna be a ho (And if?)
Ain't too much that I can say, but I'm just glad a n*gga know (Facts)

[Verse 2: Niki Pooh]
Glorilla hit me up like, "We outside" (We outside)
I called up all my b*tches like, "What's up? It's time to slide" (Ayy, ho, where the f*ck y'all at?)
Please don't call my phone about your n*gga, ho, he died (Never)
I'm on to the next, that n*gga just a rental ride, ayy (Skrrt, skrrt)
Back on the town and we back with the sh*t (Ayy)
Glo hit me up, said we poppin', lil' b*tch (What's up?)
Shakin' that ass and we droppin' that splits (Ooh)
I'm orderin' Mo' and I'm orderin' Henny (Yeah)
Met this lil' n*gga, he said that he with me (Ayy)
I told him he stuck with a bunch of bad b*tches (You stuck)
Pulled out his wallet and handed it to me
I told him, "Go 'head, baby, take care your business" (Hey)
[Chorus: Glorilla & Niki Pooh]
I been on the road lately slidin' with my b*tches (Let's ride)
f*ckin' with a n*gga I know I ain't got no business (Uh-uh)
You would think that I was foreign how I'm rockin' this Brazilian
Don't want it in my head if the sh*t ain't thirty inches
Say now gave that boy the winter, but the summertime is mine (It's mine)
He like, "Where the f*ck you at?" I told you, n*gga, I'm outside
'Cause we outside, n*gga, we outside (We outside, b*tch)
We outside, b*tch, we outside (Ayy, we out here, n*gga)
We outside, n*gga, we outside (Ho)
We outside, b*tch, we outside (We outside, b*tch)

[Outro: Niki Pooh & Glorilla]
Girl, look at this wack-ass n*gga call and callin' my motherf*ckin' phone
Never
Ayy, b*tch, listen
We outside, Glo
Ayy, for all you hoes that got y'all n*ggas, y'all better leave them motherf*ckin' n*ggas at home
'Cause these n*ggas don't give a f*ck about you at all, ho, if you don't (Period)
If you don't put your motherf*ckin' phone down, get the f*ck outside (b*tch), b*tch
We outside, ho
Come on, b*tch, take this motherf*ckin' shot, ho
Pass me the bottle, b*tch
On God
f*ck wrong with 'em?
I know, b*tch