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letra de back outside - phyno

yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
huh? okay, what? alright, okay
(oh lord, jetson made another one) okay
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?)
i’m a southside b-tch to the grave (to the grave)
i’m a real-ass b-tch 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 b-tch, i’m rude (i’m rude)
popped out with a brand-new dude
popped out with a brand-new team (tеam)
walked in, smell good, i’m tea
pop pеrcs all day, you burnt, big bags on me, i’m turnt
big bands on me, i’m h-ll, 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, b-tch, 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 b-tch that’s hatin’ (alright)
been beggin’ for p-ssy, he waitin’, he need it
know nini the reason he breathin’, yeah
huh? i’m back outside
yeah, huh? n-gga done made me mad
yeah, huh? n-gga done made me mad again
okay, yeah
i’m a southside b-tch to the grave (to the grave)
i’m a real-ass b-tch 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 b-tch, 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 b-tch, 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 sh-t they type, ’cause the same hoes see me and slurp
i’m a southside b-tch to the grave, i’m a southside b-tch to the he-rs-
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
i been tryna make my n-gga quit syrup, now he tryna ring me like chirp (brr)
i’m a real-ass b-tch, can’t fold, i don’t even do my own d-mn 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 h-ll, tuh (tuh)
huh? i’m back outside (tuh)
yeah, huh? n-gga done made me mad
yeah, huh? n-gga done made me mad again
okay, yeah
i’m a southside b-tch to the grave (to the grave)
i’m a real-ass b-tch 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 b-tch, 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)o of

- phyno

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