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Outta Here Lyrics

Outta Here by USDA  

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Outta Here [Chorus:]
You the like the type that like that rough shit
Heaven in my hotel, fucking up shit
She let you grab her by the throat, pull her by her hair
Make a bust, full time then I'm outta there [x2]

Bitch I'm outta here
You know how I'm going out,
Body body here, you know that I'm so
I just told her where to go to bitch straight k
Told them like camouflage, it's pure pain
She got blunt red hair, I got a handful
Got me going hard like 100 red bulls
I said baby keep still, let's keep say
She said if that's how you feel, let's keep say
Younger [?] bitch, might be Jamaican
Got her speaking creo, she might think I'm
Pussy so good I eat it for a whole month
From the back [?] roll up another blunt
Suck dick

[Chorus:]
You the like the type that like that rough shit
Heaven in my hotel, fucking up shit
She let you grab her by the throat, pull her by her hair
Make a bust, full time then I'm outta there [x2]

I'm feeling selfish, she is too
Trying to fuck on the first night, she feel too
You like that wild shit baby, I'm with all of that
Get that pussy wet, now I'm swimming all in that
But the know me after the night
Now you looking at them niggers different after tonight

I'm nothing but a wild g yeah I [?] ÿI boot it
Bring your flip cam through, we could make a movie
Those young g's will be gangster fucked
No rnb smooth, not an rnb [?]
Champagne [?] got baby in the mood
Now she's stripping for a nigger in my hotel room

[Chorus:]
You the like the type that like that rough shit
Heaven in my hotel, fucking up shit
She let you grab her by the throat, pull her by her hair
Make a bust, full time then I'm outta there [x2]

Pussy burglar, black ski mask
Leave my fingertips all on her black ass
I'm the type of nigger pull you by the roots
Might throw you to my nigger, alle whoop
A pair change of clothes, and an overnight bed
Even brought a toothbrush, overnight ass
[?] boy she said that pussy mine
So I give it to her like stop [?]
Hit her with that flex, she's scared to throw it back
Put that piledrive on, I had to punish that
Synchronize yeah, we came at the same time
Domestic, get that pussy black eyes

[Chorus]
You the like the type that like that rough shit
Heaven in my hotel, fucking up shit
She let you grab her by the throat, pull her by her hair
Make a bust, full time then I'm outta there [x2]



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