BestThangBeatin - Outside (feat. Timmy C) Lyrics

Yeah it's your boy TC I'm here with
BestThangBeatin' you already know what it is
It's a beautiful day so you know what we finna do

Okay we outside smokin' weed
Don't do no percs don't f*ck wit' lean
She an all star she on the team
I'm talkin' championships but she don't get a ring

I'm just a young country boy that'll buck quick
I'll pull up on a nigga on some f*ck shit
And I don't play though I'm like Fredo in the cut bitch
I want my cheddar and Alfredo try to duck I might just (sigh) ahh
I ain't gon' say it so don't you try to play it
If the situation cool then keep it cool and we okay
I'm outside smokin' gas half the day
Ain't no perpetratin' rollin' backwoods all face
Now catch me and Skinny T up in your place
Just some cool paid fly motherf*ckers like to race
No swervin' keep it in place
Coach keep me in the game cause I'ma keep it in play

We outside smokin' weed
Don't do no percs don't f*ck wit' lean
She an all star she on the team
I'm talkin' championships but she don't get a ring

First off don't play with me
I'm a big dog you niggas little league (baby ass)
You got a problem I'll send the team
You had your doubts Google me
Full court I'm talkin' hoop dreams
I'm from MoCo yeah the winning team
Can't find your girl cause she with me
Cash rules I'm talkin' everything
I got a foreign little pretty thing
Man these bitches hoes yeah they anything
Can't treat them nice cause then they'll want a ring
And if you take your time they gon' be pressurin'

Okay we outside smokin' weed
Don't do no percs don't f*ck wit' lean
She an all star she on the team
I'm talkin' championships but she don't get a ring

I just left the green shop
Boy I'm rollin' blue and cream
It's like I saw Corona comin'
Roll it up don't pass a thing

And we don't pass a f*ckin' thing
Unless you kick it with the team
Keep them pockets full baby
Yeah it's bustin' out my seams

Yeah it's bustin' out the seams
We ain't got on skinnys
Got different flavors I can choose
I be havin' plenty

He said he talkin' plenty
Bitch we talkin' many
Got the ratchet on the court
You niggas can't defend me

And that's in every city
I'm never lackin' with my sack
I keep that pressure with me
Cause you can't move without no gas

Hell yeah that's a fact
He ain't tell no lie
Got the sack on me now
Keep it on standby

Because we outside smokin' weed
Don't do no percs don't f*ck wit' lean
She an all star she on the team
I'm talkin' championships but she don't get a ring

Okay we outside
Smokin' weed
Don't do no percs

Don't f*ck wit' lean
She an allstar
She on the team
She don't get a ring