Outta Pocket Lyrics

Bad bitch want no strings said she tryna have some fun

Said she down for drugs so I guess she really be fun

What u want girl you got white and I got liquor in the trunk

I can barely fuckin' breathe I got kush all in my lungs

One week I really want her

Next week I say it's over

Right now I really want her

But not really when I'm sober

My nigga call me bipolar

It gimme energy solar

My heart be on polar

Me and demons got closer

Pop a Molly with a bitch oh yeah

Then we split that fifth oh yeah

Hit the rave too lit oh yeah

Stomach turnin' gotta spit oh yeah

Gettin' fucked up real often

Drugs be Batman I be Robin

Life be hard gotta soften

New tab gotta log in

You got good drugs gotta cop it

I be doin' good why stop it

I be plugged in like a socket

Way too high it's outta pocket

I be cut from a different cloth

So me and her finna hit it off

Her ass so fat she set me off

She a boujee bitch she sip on Voss

She not the type to trip on cost

But I'm the type pop a pill get lost

I'm so fucked up imma sip it raw

Fuck the stress yeah get it off

I think about her way too much

Yeah, way too much

I ain't ever gonna say too much

Ain't say too much

I think about her way too much

Yeah, way too much

I ain't ever gonna say too much

Ain't say too much

Pop a Molly with a bitch oh yeah

Then we split that fifth oh yeah

Hit the rave too lit oh yeah

Stomach turnin' gotta spit oh yeah

Gettin' fucked up real often

Drugs be Batman I be Robin

Life be hard gotta soften

New tab gotta log in

You got good drugs gotta cop it

I be doin' good why stop it

I be plugged in like a socket

Way too high it's outta pocket