Outta Pocket
Bas, Cozz, Dreamville
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Give me two birds I need two birds Give me two birds I need two birds You wanna turn up and go a lil crazy And f*ck up the place You wanna run up the mini bar Did I just see you go look at my safe? Bitch, you outta pocket, you outta place You outta pocket, you outta place You outta pocket, you outta place Bitch, you outta pocket, you outta place I gotta roll up Just smoked a quarter like two outta eight Y'all niggas dead as a two dollar steak I'm for the family, got food on the plate With a side of a whole lot of hate Nevermind I got somewhere to be And I give you my word, triple my worth See who I see, flippin' my bird Keep this shit pushin' like fiends on a pack Don't get us started that's Queens in the back Don't get too startled, don't know how we 'gon react Thank you, thank you Is yo baby daddy with you still? (With you still) We don't speak no common language But I get you still (get you still) Thank you, thank you Is yo baby daddy with you still? (With you still) We don't speak no common language But I get you still (get you still) You wanna turn up and go a lil crazy And f*ck up the place You wanna run up the mini bar Did I just see you go look at my safe? Bitch, you outta pocket, you outta place You outta pocket, you outta place You outta pocket, you outta place You outta pocket Give me two birds I need two birds Give me two birds I need two birds (yeah, yeah) You outta pocket And I see I gotta turn yo ass into lint (hm) You getting turnt You bent, off of the money I spent (mmh) Now it's been a while Since a nigga had to close a tab on a bitch (I close the tab on a bitch) Might double back on this bitch (Might double back on a bitch) 'Cause all of them racks that you spent on them tits Could've been used for taxes and rent (oh) You hate me for that, well, wah wah Cry about it, matter fact If keepin' it real gonna f*ck up my pussy Then I'ma lie about it I couldn't tell that ass was fake (no) I didn't know you didn't have a place (no) Don't know who you fucked last Saturday (I don't) But I know what you wanna do after eight Lil bitch You wanna turn up and go a lil crazy And f*ck up the place You wanna run up the mini bar Did I just see you go look at my safe? Bitch, you outta pocket, you outta place You outta pocket, you outta place You outta pocket, you outta place Bitch, you outta pocket, you outta place You outta pocket, you outta place You outta pocket, you outta place (You outta pocket, you outta place) (You outta pocket, you outta place) (You outta pocket, you outta place)
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Written by: Abbas Hamad, Ali K. Jones, Cody Rashad Osagie, Cornell Haynes, Didier Antonin Georges Malherbe, Greg Gillis, Joe Anthony Kent, Mark Allen Williams, Robert Ky Juan Cleveland, Tohri Murphy Lee Harper
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