Girl, Come Outside Lyrics

Fuck crying bout a nigga

Ima get fly on a nigga

Im really up

I could leave your broke ass in the trenches

And tell all them bitches stay out of mentions

Why would I feel some type of way

I don't even trip bout the bills

When they gotta get paid

You can't do me dirty

I'll pay for maid

I act like you and you just can't take it

Break your back for a nigga

He act like it aint broke

Don't say you love me

That shit gotta show

How I'm your bitch

And you acting like you want smoke

Im really that bitch this shit aint for show

You can't act right

Bitch you gotta go

Im in the fast lane

Bitches be slow

Im making it rain

Bitches be in a drought

Lovin a nigga can't be my down fall

Girl don't act crazy over niggas who don't care at all

You gotta stand on that shit

You gotta be on your shit

When he leave he aint leaving with shit

Everything in my house

Bitch I paid for that shit

You ain't fuckin no broke bitch

Let the next nigga know

He ain't bag no sweet bitch

Don't bring up no bitch I can't get in the street with

Fuck being soft, Ima lit bitch bitch

Don't stay in the house

Girl, come outside

I ain't talkin to niggas that aint paying for time

He think he the one

Ima put him in line

I ain't toting no nigga stick

Bitch I got my own iron

Niggas better recognize

My mother told me that niggas aint shit

How you a man but you act like a bitch

You can't put me on nigga

I'll buy my own switch

I don't gotta get back by doin no hoe shit

When I go in the store

Ima buy all the shit you aint get

I aint kirkin nomore im too rich for that shit

Fuck being down im to lit for that shit

I ain't feeling the blues

I got the blues in my pocket

Show some respect nigga

Don't wear no shoes on my carpet

Played in my face

Now im cold hearted

I'll show you the real

Thought we was locked in

Like a plug in a socket

The way that you talkin

You way outta pocket

You acting goofy now shit gettin awkward

Lovin a nigga can't be my down fall

Girl don't act crazy over niggas who don't care at all

You gotta stand on that shit

You gotta be on your shit

When he leave he aint leaving with shit

Everything in my house

Bitch I paid for that shit

You ain't fuckin no broke bitch

Let the next nigga know

He ain't bag no sweet bitch

Don't bring up no bitch I can't get in the street with

Fuck being soft, Ima lit bitch bitch

Don't stay in the house

Girl, come outside

I ain't talkin to niggas that aint paying for time

He think he the one

Ima put him in line

I ain't toting no nigga stick

Bitch I got my own iron

Niggas better recognize

Bitch make sure these niggas recognizing who the fuck you is

These niggas won't be my down fall