"Outro" lyrics

Yeah
Shawty know I'm on that
Shoutout my brother, shoutout Lil' Rock
You know we got right back (Say what?)
I might take that lil' boy head, just like snapback (Let's go)
I got racks on me, got racks, yeah, I got ra-racks
Got a bad-ass bitch, you know that lil' ho waist snatched (Woah)
She's a bad bitch, she fuck on Nine, she love it, yeah (Let's go)
I might hit from the back (Woah)
Rap nigga mad I fucked his ho, I don't give no fucks (Say what?)
Rap nigga mad I'm fuckin' his ho, I don't give no fucks
You signed a 360 deal, need to get out of that (Bitch)
You signed a 360 deal, your ass need to get out of that (Let's go)
Yeah, I throw me a motherfuckin' play, just like a quarterback (Let's go)
I blitzed that boy with a K, nigga, I ain't talkin' 'bout a sack (What?)
She pull up to Woodland Hills, she know my pockets fat (Say what?)
She pull up to Woodland Hills, I know that pussy fat (Let's go)
Margiela on my waist, Margiela on my GATs (Say what?)
Two hoes fuckin' on Trey, tryna suck on me, yeah (Let's go)
Shit, I'm all in that pussy, I'm all in that cat (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, no cap)
Shit, I'm all in that pussy, I'm all in that cat (I make her cum)
Woah, Supreme on my kit, Supreme on my pack (Say what?)
Bottega on my wrist, Bottega handbag (Yeah, yeah)

Haha
I ain't gon' cap shawty ass talkin' 'bout she don't want me no more
I don't give no fuck 'bout nothin' (I don't give a fuck)
I'm Slime Baby Spyda, for real, bitch
Havin' real-deal cash, yeah
Huh, huh, I bet your ho wanna fuck me too, no cap
I bet, I bet your sister wanna fuck me too (Fuck), yeah, let's go

Talkin' 'bout he the Tumblr King, but I ain't seen him nowhere
Talkin' 'bout he the Tumblr King, I pull on his bitch hair
Talkin' 'bout he on that, I'm like, ''Bitch, where? ''
Talkin' 'bout he gon' do that, I don't even fuckin' care (What?)
I don't give a fuck 'bout nothin', she ride on me like a fair (What?)
All green in my pocket, nigga, just like a pear (Woah)
Choppa, it beat his ass, yeah, just like a bear (Say what?)
Choppa, it beat his ass, yeah, just like a bear (Eugh)
All my hoes get mad when I pop out with my new bitch (What?)
I know that you broke (What?), you ain't got no bag (What?)
You ain't even hit shit (What?)
I hit all these licks, you want licks? I'll show you a lick (Bitch-ass nigga)
Too many hoes on me, tryna get lit, shawty tryna suck my dick (Let's go)
I don't give a fuck 'bout no credit
Fuck 'bout no debt, bitch, I'm rich as a bitch (Slatt)
Whole lotta goddamn money, nigga got bucks (Let's go)
Now I ain't stressin' 'bout shit (What?)
Too many hoes in Atlanta, tryna come fuck me (Woah)
I don't give a fuck 'bout shit (Yeah)
Nigga ass think that he know me, I don't even know him
I don't even know that bitch (Know that bitch-ass nigga)

Fuck you talkin' 'bout
You on his side, you stay on his side, bitch-ass nigga
Fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga
I don't give a f-, man, all that cap-ass shit
Cap rappin'-ass niggas, fuck you, fuck (Fuck)
You done woke me up (You done woke me up)
Fuck you talkin' 'bout, you ain't talkin' 'bout shit
You don't even get high