Anycia - Back Outside (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Anycia - Back Outside (en) Lyrics
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Huh?
Okay, what? Alright, okay
(Oh Lord, Jetson made
another one) Okay
Huh? I'm back outside
Yeah, huh? Nigga done made me mad
Yeah, huh? Nigga done made
me mad again (Okay)
Okay, yeah (Why? Why?)
I'm a Southside bitch to the
grave (Bitch to the grave)
I'm a real-ass bitch to
the tomb (To the tomb)
Million-dollar convos
on Zoom (On Zoom)
Get wet, I don't gotta use lube
(I don't gotta use lube)
You a friendly-ass bitch,
I'm rude (I'm rude)
Popped out with a brand new dude
Popped out with a brand
new team (Team)
Walked in, smell good, I'm tea
Pop Percs all day, you burnt
Big bags on me, I'm turnt
Big bands on me, I'm hell
Outta ten, I done broke the scale
Outta ten, I'ma give 'em a five
On the 20, I swervin' and glidin'
Is you tellin' the business or ridin'?
Let him in and he slippin' and slidin'
Pull up too fine, I'm that
Bitch, you been broke, no hat
Ho, you been burnt, no cap
I'm turnt, I don't need rap (Okay)
Can't argue with a bitch
that's hatin' (Alright)
Been beggin' for pussy, he waitin'
He need it
Know NiNi the reason
he breathin', yeah
Yeah, huh? Nigga done
made me mad again
Okay, yeah
Popped out with a brand
new dude (Yeah, huh)
Popped out with a brand new
team (Yeah, Big Latto)
Walked in, smell good, I'm tea (Yeah)
Walked in, young bitch, I'm turnt
Got auntie hatin', she burnt
Hoes talk who wore what first
They don't never wanna
talk 'bout a verse
Stop worrying 'bout the shit they type
'Cause the same hoes see me and slurp
I'm a Southside bitch to the grave
I'm a Southside bitch to the hearse
Woo, skrrt
Hop out the G Wag', hop out the vert
M's off brand deals, M's off merch
Got a bitch driveway
lookin' like Hertz
Skrrt, skrrt
I don't know how to sing, but I'm her
I been tryna make my nigga quit syrup
Now he tryna ring me like chirp
I'm a real-ass bitch, can't fold
I don't even do my own damn laundry
I don't even play like that
Count on one hand who done had
a piece of this punani
And they sayin' that I rap my ass off,
turn around like, "I can't tell"
Oh well, Lord forgive me,
I'm givin' 'em hell, tuh
Popped out with a brand new dude (Huh)
Popped out with a brand new team
Walked in, smell good, I'm tea (Okay)
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