Lil' Troy - OutsideBoyz (feat. PureMoney)

Imma an outside boy, playin' with them outside toys
I'm in a horse, I'm talkin' Porsche cutting it up, you hear the noise
On that block like day-to-day I speak my mind, cause I'm the voice
T-Roy makin' that banger music Yeah, I got yo bitches moist

Im on the come up these lil' hoes, they gon' know my name one day
They already screamin' it loud as I'm walkin' in and out the bank
My comments come from what I think, I don't give a fuck bout what they say
Do what it do, I'm with my crew niggas I'ma let these bitches rain

Uh, she wanna go shoppin', so I took her to Dior
Yo bitch is sick, she already stripped That's why I don't fuck with these hoes no more
I dropped her off right where I met her, Put that pedal to the floor
She said she torn, I told her get, Then I walk her to the door

I do what I do and I never look back
Talking real smoove imma pop off his cap
Look what you say, you ain't doin' them raps Imma real city groove, I put them on the map
I know how you live, you ain't even like that
He just spit on yo J's, you ain't even fight back
On the net talkin, all you gon' do is type back Grab her ass, pull her hair, now she got a tight back

I'm with the gang, outside ballin' like we don't got no range
LeBron dunkin' on the rim of La flame
Fuck up a sack and put it to my name, shit
Really that nigga in the coupe, yeah, the bentley bentega
Off of the top, I've been countin' my figures Niggas be hunkies, yeah, they got it twisted

Aw, man rockin' the stage, I got a crunk Backdoor pay, all you sunt
Calling my phone, what the fuck do you want What you not get I told you that we done
Tryna play me like it's Twista, I will not miss her
I'ma go fuck on her sister, L.A. and Con, I went to Vista
Bitch real crazy, cause she wanna mister

Imma outside boy, playin' with them outside toys
I'm in a horse, I'm talkin' Porsche cuttin up, you hear the noise
On that block like day to day I speak my mind, cause I'm the voice
T-Roy makin' that banger music Yeah, I got yo bitches moist

Yeah, you know I'm an outside boy You know I be playin' with that stick, yeah, it go
I bet you ain't makin' no noise Yeah, I got a rig like I ain't playin' with toys
You know it's a hit when I link up with T-Roy When I'm done with that bitch, I pass it to the boys
Yeah, you know I'ma always win Damn, losin' somethin' you can't avoid

Yeah, you know I be outside, you be inside Like, how the fuck you think you in the same tax bracket as me
No it just don't make no sense Yeah, I'm gettin' bands and you gettin' cents
Yeah, you live with your parent, you don't pay no rent You in love with that hoe, I treat her like an aunt
Yeah, outside boys, you know we gon' win

Written by:
Tom Puremoney, Troy Martin

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