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Performed By: Big Boss Vette
Language: English
Length: 2:03
Written by: Brandon Young, Diamond Smith, Jordan Webb




Big Boss Vette - Outside Lyrics
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Break that dick, bitch (all my motherf*ckin' ratchet ass bitches)
B-B-Break that dick, bitch
B-B-Break that dick, bitch (roll motherf*ckin' call bitch)
B-B-Break that dick, bitch (yo' nigga sleep)

My nigga sleep so you know I'm outside though (where you at?)
Real slick just don't post me on yo' 'Gram, ho (uhn-uhn)
Lil' shorts with a shirt that got my titties perkin' (ooh)
Red light bitch you know I'm outside twerkin' (throw that ass bitch)
Bend it over touch yo' toes shake that ass bitch (what's up?)
Throwin' ass in the club f*ck it hit a split (get that shit bitch)
I got a nigga but tonight I'm finna show my ass (uh-huh)
On the Henny bumpin' bitches, ooh-ooh, my bad (ooh, bitch)
I'm takin' niggas so you hoes better tighten up (what's up?)
Don't she got a nigga? Bitch I don't give a f*ck (shut up)
I'on't babysit drinks, hoe, I drive the boat (deep throat it)
Yo' nigga steady lookin' at me I'ma ride his throat (ooh)
Ooh, she mad, yeah, I got the ho up in her feelings (what's up?)
You got a broke ass nigga I don't want no dealin' (no I don't)
I done looked at my phone, thirty missed calls (what the f*ck?)
I just know this nigga gonna knock my head off (damn)

Break that dick, bitch
B-B-Break that dick, bitch
B-B-Break that dick, bitch
B-B-Break that dick, bitch

I'on't care I'ma lie and say that I was sleep (I was)
It's my word against yours you can't prove it's me (uh-huh)
It's my homegirl we got the same tattoos (why you lyin'?)
Don't accuse me of shit if you ain't got proof
F*ck a nigga, bitch, this Henny got me feelin' good (ooh yeah)
All ho shit slidin' through your nigga hood (throw that ass)
Pockets fat, lookin' good, and his credit right (uh-huh)
Top it off with some toxic, yeah, that's my type (ooh)
If a nigga movin' sneaky, bitch, we playin' ball (on my mama)
I got 'bout ten different niggas waitin' on a call ('bout twenty)
I got 'bout twenty different niggas that I always stall (about fifty)
My niggas hang with each other and I still ain't called
Either play or get played 'cause these niggas ruthless (on my mama)
If it's you or this money you know what I'm choosin' (on God)
If you choose another bitch you already losin' (on my mama)
I'm always one step ahead who you think you foolin' (bitch)

Break that dick, bitch (all my motherf*ckin' ratchet ass bitches)
B-B-Break that dick, bitch
B-B-Break that dick, bitch (roll motherf*ckin' call bitch)
B-B-Break that dick, bitch (yo' nigga sleep)

(Dude, she's not kidding man)
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Break that dick, bitch (all my motherf*ckin' ratchet ass bitches)
B-B-Break that dick, bitch
B-B-Break that dick, bitch (roll motherf*ckin' call bitch)
B-B-Break that dick, bitch (yo' nigga sleep)

My nigga sleep so you know I'm outside though (where you at?)
Real slick just don't post me on yo' 'Gram, ho (uhn-uhn)
Lil' shorts with a shirt that got my titties perkin' (ooh)
Red light bitch you know I'm outside twerkin' (throw that ass bitch)
Bend it over touch yo' toes shake that ass bitch (what's up?)
Throwin' ass in the club f*ck it hit a split (get that shit bitch)
I got a nigga but tonight I'm finna show my ass (uh-huh)
On the Henny bumpin' bitches, ooh-ooh, my bad (ooh, bitch)
I'm takin' niggas so you hoes better tighten up (what's up?)
Don't she got a nigga? Bitch I don't give a f*ck (shut up)
I'on't babysit drinks, hoe, I drive the boat (deep throat it)
Yo' nigga steady lookin' at me I'ma ride his throat (ooh)
Ooh, she mad, yeah, I got the ho up in her feelings (what's up?)
You got a broke ass nigga I don't want no dealin' (no I don't)
I done looked at my phone, thirty missed calls (what the f*ck?)
I just know this nigga gonna knock my head off (damn)

Break that dick, bitch
B-B-Break that dick, bitch
B-B-Break that dick, bitch
B-B-Break that dick, bitch

I'on't care I'ma lie and say that I was sleep (I was)
It's my word against yours you can't prove it's me (uh-huh)
It's my homegirl we got the same tattoos (why you lyin'?)
Don't accuse me of shit if you ain't got proof
F*ck a nigga, bitch, this Henny got me feelin' good (ooh yeah)
All ho shit slidin' through your nigga hood (throw that ass)
Pockets fat, lookin' good, and his credit right (uh-huh)
Top it off with some toxic, yeah, that's my type (ooh)
If a nigga movin' sneaky, bitch, we playin' ball (on my mama)
I got 'bout ten different niggas waitin' on a call ('bout twenty)
I got 'bout twenty different niggas that I always stall (about fifty)
My niggas hang with each other and I still ain't called
Either play or get played 'cause these niggas ruthless (on my mama)
If it's you or this money you know what I'm choosin' (on God)
If you choose another bitch you already losin' (on my mama)
I'm always one step ahead who you think you foolin' (bitch)

Break that dick, bitch (all my motherf*ckin' ratchet ass bitches)
B-B-Break that dick, bitch
B-B-Break that dick, bitch (roll motherf*ckin' call bitch)
B-B-Break that dick, bitch (yo' nigga sleep)

(Dude, she's not kidding man)
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Writer: Brandon Young, Diamond Smith, Jordan Webb
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