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Larry Love - OUTSIDE (feat. Tony) Lyrics



Larry Love - OUTSIDE (feat. Tony) Lyrics




Huu, we outside but you know that
All white but you already snow that
Long arms, straight shots, no throwback
Focus on the big picture, Kodak (Cheese)
Im really there when you see me in them pictures
Back against the wall sitting pretty in them fixtures
Five feet tall getting litty in them bitches
Got a gang of fly girls getting lifted wit my niggas (Haaaaa)
Top Heavy, off road ready, mountain top views, and the go-go steady
Desert Palm trees where the snakes grow deadly
Cold concrete in a town called headley
Im really in em when you see me in them pictures
Back against the wall sitting pretty in them fixtures
Five feet tall getting litty in them bitches
Got a gang of fly girls getting lifted wit my niggas

Yea, aint talking bout it cuz we on that
Aint about no money, we dont call back
For a extra fee you get them bitches to your doormat
Courtside seats, i can f*ck around and score that
You aint got the balance on the last then what you call for
Niggas really wanted to get it in they would of bought more
Bulletproof the glass, put the stash on the inside
Niggas probably mad cuz he found out that his bitch ride (Uh)

I got NY by the waist side (Q.U)
Breeze through NC like a race car (Lets Go)
Show love to CT for the next five
Swing out in NV for a safe time (What we doing)
Ok. Molly out in OK
Vicki out in UT
Tia down in DC
Sarah Up in VT
Sherry outta SC
My niggas play in LA
Nude Beach in FLA
We only pack a carry on for the day flights
Certain spots we only visit in the daylight
Huh, they getting rowdy down in GA
My partner going crazy out in PA
Cocaine, codeine, half thing whole thing
Front office, backyard, still pull your whole card
Get money, spend that, lose money, bounce back
And keep an onion on the table like we outback (Haaaa)

Yea, aint talking bout it cuz we on that
Aint about no money we dont call back
For a extra fee you get them bitches to your doormat
Courtside seats, i can f*ck around and score that
You aint got the balance on the last then, what you call for
Niggas really wanted to get it in they would of bought more
Bulletproof the glass, put the stash on the inside
Niggas probably mad cuz he found out that his bitch ride
Used to be my nigga til i found out that he dick ride
No i cant get crossed up
Used to be a worker til i f*cked around and bossed up
Trips to meet the plug and anything i buy he toss huh

Uh Huh
Yea
Uh
What we Doing
Haaaaaa
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English

Huu, we outside but you know that
All white but you already snow that
Long arms, straight shots, no throwback
Focus on the big picture, Kodak (Cheese)
Im really there when you see me in them pictures
Back against the wall sitting pretty in them fixtures
Five feet tall getting litty in them bitches
Got a gang of fly girls getting lifted wit my niggas (Haaaaa)
Top Heavy, off road ready, mountain top views, and the go-go steady
Desert Palm trees where the snakes grow deadly
Cold concrete in a town called headley
Im really in em when you see me in them pictures
Back against the wall sitting pretty in them fixtures
Five feet tall getting litty in them bitches
Got a gang of fly girls getting lifted wit my niggas

Yea, aint talking bout it cuz we on that
Aint about no money, we dont call back
For a extra fee you get them bitches to your doormat
Courtside seats, i can f*ck around and score that
You aint got the balance on the last then what you call for
Niggas really wanted to get it in they would of bought more
Bulletproof the glass, put the stash on the inside
Niggas probably mad cuz he found out that his bitch ride (Uh)

I got NY by the waist side (Q.U)
Breeze through NC like a race car (Lets Go)
Show love to CT for the next five
Swing out in NV for a safe time (What we doing)
Ok. Molly out in OK
Vicki out in UT
Tia down in DC
Sarah Up in VT
Sherry outta SC
My niggas play in LA
Nude Beach in FLA
We only pack a carry on for the day flights
Certain spots we only visit in the daylight
Huh, they getting rowdy down in GA
My partner going crazy out in PA
Cocaine, codeine, half thing whole thing
Front office, backyard, still pull your whole card
Get money, spend that, lose money, bounce back
And keep an onion on the table like we outback (Haaaa)

Yea, aint talking bout it cuz we on that
Aint about no money we dont call back
For a extra fee you get them bitches to your doormat
Courtside seats, i can f*ck around and score that
You aint got the balance on the last then, what you call for
Niggas really wanted to get it in they would of bought more
Bulletproof the glass, put the stash on the inside
Niggas probably mad cuz he found out that his bitch ride
Used to be my nigga til i found out that he dick ride
No i cant get crossed up
Used to be a worker til i f*cked around and bossed up
Trips to meet the plug and anything i buy he toss huh

Uh Huh
Yea
Uh
What we Doing
Haaaaaa
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Writer: Lawrence Mabry, Tony Johnson
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Performed By: Larry Love
Language: English
Length: 3:14
Written by: Lawrence Mabry, Tony Johnson
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