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Come Outside Lyrics


Artist: Flo Milli

 

Come Outside Lyrics

Come Outside by Flo Milli


Come outside, ho (Come outside), come outside (Come outside)
Come outside, ho (Come outside), come outside (Come outside)
Come outside, ho (Come outside), come outside (Come outside)
Come outside, ho (Come outside), come outside (Come outside)
Come outside (b**ch)

All of my b**ches gon' ride (Yeah)
Steppin' on b**ches like uh, push a lil' nigga to the side
Standin' on couch in the club, bottles come out in a line (Ayy, ayy)
All of my b**ches is dimes (Dimes, dimes), we don't got the time
Nigga, you doin' too much

f**kin' with big spenders, it's ballin' like game time (Keep ballin')
Keep me a rich nigga, not even on my main line (Hello)
Give me this, give me that (Uh) when I give him the ring size (Yeah)
Hoes askin' where I'm at, tell that b**ch that I'm outside (Huh, yeah, what's up ho?)
Top two and I'm not two (Nope)
Bum b**ch, I am not you
I'm hot sh*t, trending topic (Yeah)
Um, y'all weak, b**ches got sick (sh*t)
I'm two clutch, I can not miss (What else)
I drop hits and I pop sh*t
I blocked him 'cause he toxic (Why)
He play with b**ches, I am not it
Levels to this, I'm a different student on a pedestal, that's what you not b**ch
Play my positions so my money different, new electric Porsche with the box shift (Skrrt)
Better get your mans, have him understand, I'm the one nigga top ten (Ayy)
Walk sh*t and I talk sh*t (Walk sh*t), only one not an option

Come outside, ho (Come outside), come outside (Come outside)
Come outside, ho (Come outside), come outside (Come outside)
Come outside, ho (Come outside), come outside (Come outside)
Come outside, ho (Come outside), come outside (Come outside)
Come outside (b**ch)

All of my b**ches gon' ride (Yeah)
Steppin' on b**ches like uh, push a lil' nigga to the side
Standin' on couch in the club, bottles come out in a line (Ayy, ayy)
All of my b**ches is dimes (Dimes, dimes), we don't got the time
Nigga, you doin' too much

Yeah, you was doin' all that sh*t talkin', b**ch, what's up?
Come outside, ho
Why all you punk ass b**ches have to have all that motherf**kin' sh*t to say
b**ch, speak with your motherf**kin' chest
I don't see you
We been waitin' outside, b**ch
It's gettin' dark, ho, what's up?
Come outside, b**ch
It's Flo Milli sh*t



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