We Outside Tory Lanez
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[Pre-Chorus]
Quarantinin' over, nigga, we outside (We outside)
I bought my bitch a brand new Rollie, she a vibe (Yeah, she a vibe)
My rich niggas, throw your wrists up, put it high (High)
Now put it down if it ain't over twenty-five, woah (Woah)
[Chorus]
Different diamonds, we outside, we outside, yeah (Outside)
We be wildin', we outside, we outside, yeah (Outside)
Call the bitches up and tell 'em we outside
Waiter, keep the bottles comin' 'cause you know that we a vibe
[Verse 1]
Shit is lit, yeah, lil' bitch, we goin' crazy (Goin' crazy)
White girls in this bitch, they goin' crazy (Goin' crazy)
All my diamonds doin' voodoo like they Haitian
My dick ain't picky, bitch, I'll fuck you if you basic (Ah)
Hundred thousand on my wrist, I'm talkin' real money (Facts)
I ain't spend up in that bitch, can't get a bill from it (Facts)
Fucked her once and, to this day, that bitch is still cummin' (Tory)
Got a drummer on the choppa, that shit still drummin' (Hah)
Spent forty, now that nigga think he Tory (He think he Tory)
I'm detectin' all the lies like I'm Maury (Like I'm Maury)
Damn, Miami, she on Xanny up in Story (Woo)
Fuckin' bitches 'til a nigga gettin' bored (Gettin' bored)
The realest niggas that I know are dead up in a tomb (Yeah)
Now I'm the realest nigga in the room (Ah)
Different diamonds bussin' on me, bitch, we outside
Got a model starin' at me with their mouth wide
Quarantinin' over, nigga, we outside (We outside)
I bought my bitch a brand new Rollie, she a vibe (Yeah, she a vibe)
My rich niggas, throw your wrists up, put it high (High)
Now put it down if it ain't over twenty-five, woah (Woah)
[Chorus]
Different diamonds, we outside, we outside, yeah (Outside)
We be wildin', we outside, we outside, yeah (Outside)
Call the bitches up and tell 'em we outside
Waiter, keep the bottles comin' 'cause you know that we a vibe
[Verse 1]
Shit is lit, yeah, lil' bitch, we goin' crazy (Goin' crazy)
White girls in this bitch, they goin' crazy (Goin' crazy)
All my diamonds doin' voodoo like they Haitian
My dick ain't picky, bitch, I'll fuck you if you basic (Ah)
Hundred thousand on my wrist, I'm talkin' real money (Facts)
I ain't spend up in that bitch, can't get a bill from it (Facts)
Fucked her once and, to this day, that bitch is still cummin' (Tory)
Got a drummer on the choppa, that shit still drummin' (Hah)
Spent forty, now that nigga think he Tory (He think he Tory)
I'm detectin' all the lies like I'm Maury (Like I'm Maury)
Damn, Miami, she on Xanny up in Story (Woo)
Fuckin' bitches 'til a nigga gettin' bored (Gettin' bored)
The realest niggas that I know are dead up in a tomb (Yeah)
Now I'm the realest nigga in the room (Ah)
Different diamonds bussin' on me, bitch, we outside
Got a model starin' at me with their mouth wide
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