BACK OUTSIDE

(Austin) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Huh? Okay, what? Alright, okay (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one) okay Huh? I'm back outside Yeah, huh? Nigga done made me mad Yeah, huh? Nigga done made me mad again (okay) Okay, yeah (why? Why?) I'm a Southside bitch to the grave (to the grave) I'm a real-ass bitch to the tomb (to the tomb) Million-dollar convos on Zoom (on Zoom) Get wet, I don't gotta use lube (gotta use lube) You a friendly-ass bitch, I'm rude (I'm rude) Popped out with a brand-new dude Popped out with a brand-new team (team) Walked in, smell good, I'm tea Pop Percs all day, you burnt, big bags on me, I'm turnt Big bands on me, I'm hell, 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 bidness or ridin'? Let him in and he slippin' and slidin' Pull up too fine, I'm that, bitch, you been broke, no hat Ho, you been burnt, no cap, I'm turnt, I don't need rap (okay) Can't argue with a bitch that's hatin' (alright) Been beggin' for pussy, he waitin', he need it Know NiNi the reason he breathin', yeah Huh? I'm back outside Yeah, huh? Nigga done made me mad Yeah, huh? Nigga done made me mad again Okay, yeah I'm a Southside bitch to the grave (to the grave) I'm a real-ass bitch to the tomb (to the tomb) Million-dollar convos on Zoom (on Zoom) Get wet, I don't gotta use lube (gotta use lube) You a friendly-ass bitch, I'm rude (I'm rude) Popped out with a brand-new dude (yeah, huh) Popped out with a brand-new team (yeah, Big Latto) Walked in, smell good, I'm tea (yeah) Walked in, young bitch, I'm turnt, got auntie hatin', she burnt Hoes talk who wore what first, they don't never wanna talk 'bout a verse Stop worryin' 'bout the shit they type, 'cause the same hoes see me and slurp I'm a Southside bitch to the grave, I'm a Southside bitch 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 bitch driveway lookin' like Hertz Skrrt, skrrt, I don't know how to sing, but I'm her I been tryna make my nigga quit syrup, now he tryna ring me like chirp (brr) I'm a real-ass bitch, can't fold, I don't even do my own damn laundry I don't e'en 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 (tuh) Huh? I'm back outside (tuh) Yeah, huh? Nigga done made me mad Yeah, huh? Nigga done made me mad again Okay, yeah I'm a Southside bitch to the grave (to the grave) I'm a real-ass bitch to the tomb (to the tomb) Million-dollar convos on Zoom (on Zoom) Get wet, I don't gotta use lube (gotta use lube) You a friendly-ass bitch, I'm rude (I'm rude) Popped out with a brand-new dude (huh) Popped out with a brand-new team Walked in, smell good, I'm tea (okay)