Sexyy Red and Mike WiLL Made It - Outside

Sexyy
(Ear Drummers)
(Número uno)
(Papa Tino)
(Mike WiLL Made-It)

Gray leggings on, ass lookin' right
With my best friend, we on bullshit tonight (Sexyy)
Bitch, we off the Rémy, I'm off the blunt fried (Yeah)
Time to get dressed, bitch, the niggas outside (What's up?)
The niggas outside
Time to get dressed, bitch, the niggas outside (What's the word?)
The niggas outside
Time to get dressed, bitch, the niggas outside

Shakin' ass, that's all we do (Baow)
Hittin' splits on the top of the roof (Duh)
Top-notch bitch with a top-notch crew
I'm single as the fuck, bae, what's up with you?
You like the way I look? Well, I like you too (Come here)
I'll dog me a nigga, fuck him good, I'm through
Throw that ass on a preacher, make him say "Hallelujah"
But I like my niggas young, Big Sexyy a cougar (Woo)

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Where the niggas at? (Uh)
Where the niggas at? (Uh)
Where the niggas at?
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Where the niggas at? (Uh)
Where the niggas at?

Gray leggings on, ass lookin' right
With my best friend, we on bullshit tonight (Sexyy)
Bitch, we off the Rémy, I'm off the blunt fried (Yeah)
Time to get dressed, bitch, the niggas outside (What's up?)
The niggas outside
Time to get dressed, bitch, the niggas outside (What's the word?)
The niggas outside
Time to get dressed, bitch, the niggas outside

Lip gloss poppin' (mwah), you know I'm show-stoppin' (duh)
Baby daddy mad and he always cock-blockin'
I'm lookin' real cute, what you wanna do?
Call the niggas up, tell them boys, "Pull through" (Pull up)
And I don't give a fuck
I'm in the club shakin' ass and my homegirls drunk
Hoes tryna mug 'cause I'm sexy as fuck
I'll take your man and you won't say nothin'

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Where the niggas at? (Uh)
Where the niggas at? (Uh)
Where the niggas at?
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Where the niggas at? (Uh)
Where the niggas at?

Gray leggings on, ass lookin' right
With my best friend, we on bullshit tonight (Sexyy)
Bitch, we off the Rémy, I'm off the blunt fried (Yeah)
Time to get dressed, bitch, the niggas outside (What's up?)
The niggas outside
Time to get dressed, bitch, the niggas outside (What's the word?)
The niggas outside
Time to get dressed, bitch, the niggas outside

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(Ear Drummers)
(Número uno)
(Papa Tino)
(Mike WiLL Made-It)

Written by:
Michael L. Williams II, Janae N. Wherry

Publisher:
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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