Tyga - Outside lyrics
Tyga [Michael Ray Nguyen-Stevenson] Compton, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Tyga - Outside lyrics]
Two broke niggas wanna fight me outside
Fight me outside, wanna fight me outside
So I gotta keep a (bark) tucked on the side
Valet the ride, got your bitch in my ride
And she all on me like shit to a fly
She said I'm the shit, I don't see no lie
(where?)
And my bitch is a dime, and my Nike size nine
Coulda turned it down but today I got time
This that, flow that, maniac get you black
Ex wanna get back, head game brainiac
It's written in the stars
I don't need to make a wish
Black skittle on the bezel, wrist candy
Two hundred racks
Ay, bitch I'm in the town, like Ben Affleck
Big patek, bitches waiting at the paddy
Wanna blow me like a lollipop
You can have it
Mmm, she gon' lick the rapper (Ay)
Two bitch niggas wanna fight me outside (ay)
Fight me outside, wanna fight me outside
(damn)
Cause I keep a bad-ass bitch in my ride
(yeah)
Bitch in my ride, got your bitch in my ride
(skrt) two bad bitches wanna meet me outside
Meet me outside, wanna meet me outside (damn)
But I'm wit' my main bitch, posted inside
Posted inside, so I can't decide
Ay, when I heard this beat, it's a hit, hit
(bop)
Water on my wrist, hear the drip, drip?
(splash)
Bitch say my name like, Candyman (ah)
Tap, tap that pussy, then I do my dance
Ay, bitch I ain't no lil rapper
Hate rapper, fake rapper
I'm a one take rapper
Write my own rap rapper
Black rapper, score rapper, assist rapper
You a half-ass backwards wanna-be rapper
Ay, bitch I'm in the town, like Ben Affleck
Big patek, bitches waiting at the paddy
Wanna blow me like a lollipop
You can have it
Mmm, she gon' lick the rapper
Two bitch niggas wanna fight me outside
Fight me outside, wanna find me outside
Cause I keep a badass bitch in my ride
Bitch in my ride, got your bitch in my ride
Two bad bitches wanna meet me outside
Meet me outside, wanna meet me outside
But I'm on my main bitch, posted inside
Posted inside, so I can't decide
When I heard this beat, it's a hit, hit
Water on my wrist, heard the drip, drip
(splash) bitch say my name like, Candyman
(We Got London On Da Track)