Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Outside, artist - Rino. Date of issue: 24.04.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Outside |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Come show me what you about |
| Come show me what you about, yeah |
| I want the racks, fuck clout |
| She said I’m broke, bitch how? |
| Yeah, if it’s up then you know it’s going down, yeah |
| Suppress on the Glocks, no sound, yeah |
| Niggas be stealing my sound, yeah |
| Diamonds a pool, you gon' drown |
| Kicking shit with my homies |
| I’m the shit like a diaper, yeah |
| In the go zone, on me that Viper |
| Kicking shit with them snipers |
| Lil Wick, he driving in that spider, yeah |
| She drunk as fuck, not finna pipe her |
| I just popped a Roxy, now I’m higher |
| It make Deuce talk like a cypher |
| Bitch, said I’m broke but I’d buy her |
| Know I’m shining real brighter |
| Make that nigga flat like an iron |
| I don’t want a match, my drugs prescribed |
| I’m in some' you can’t describe |
| My bitch ass, you can’t describe |
| My bitch a ten, I pull up with a nine |
| That lean got me Frankenstein |
| Hit that lil' bitch from behind |
| Dick good, she gon' lose her mind |
| Go to bed, it’s past your time |
| I’ma just rap just to pass the time |
| I was tryna fuck, she was like fine |
| Count a hundred up but I’m not signed |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Come show me what you about |
| Come show me what you about, yeah |
| I want the racks, fuck clout |
| She said I’m broke, bitch how? |
| Yeah, if it’s up then you know it’s going down, yeah |
| Suppress on the Glocks, no sound, yeah |
| Niggas be stealing my sound, yeah |
| Diamonds a pool, you gon' drown |
| Kicking shit with my homies |
| I’m the shit like a diaper, yeah |
| In the go zone, on me that Viper |
| Kicking shit with them snipers |
| Lil Wick, he driving in that spider, yeah |
| She drunk as fuck, not finna pipe her |
| I just popped a Roxy, now I’m higher |
| It make Deuce talk like a cypher |
| Bitch, said I’m broke but I’d buy her |
| Know I’m shining real brighter |
| Make that nigga flat like an iron |
| I don’t want a match, my drugs prescribed |
| I’m in some' you can’t describe |
| My bitch ass, you can’t describe |
| My bitch a ten, I pull up with a nine |
| That lean got me Frankenstein |
| Hit that lil' bitch from behind |
| Dick good, she gon' lose her mind |
| Go to bed, it’s past your time |
| I’ma just rap just to pass the time |
| I was tryna fuck, she was like fine |
| Count a hundred up but I’m not signed |