Testo Outrageous - Othello feat. Duffy
Testo della canzone Outrageous (Othello feat. Duffy), tratta dall'album Swisher Sweet
These bitches dehydrated
Pop pussy till they famous
Only fans 3 dollars for the payment
This shit be so outrageous
She wanna fuck me like I made it
When yesterday she was steady playa hatin
Now most days I be running outta outta patience
This shit be so outrageous
Hitting up my line
But conversation dry deep fried in some lies
Lil bitch you Kentucky
Quit the fucking crying
Said i'm picky with my time
Tunnel vision for the grind
I ain't switch ain't you lucky
Momma won the lotto
Got a job at McDonald's
Cuz I ain't win shit
Gotta make my own money
Started from the bottom i'm muddy
Now I see coattails of a Kid named Cudi
Check the location
See me Californiacatin
I got thirty pairs of vans even tho I stopped skating
Give a damn if they hating
Weed loud make it blatant
I ain't tryna make you famous
I ain't tryna have no blanket
Damn we popping off
Now these niggas think we made it
Family dropping off
They ain't see the destination
Trouble with the law
Tryna hand me citations
Tell him it ain't my fault
Cuz if I want it imma take it
These bitches dehydrated
Pop pussy till they famous
Only fans three dollars for the payment
This shit be so outrageous
She wanna fuck me like I made it
When yesterday she was steady playa hatin
Now most days I be running outta outta patience
This shit be so outrageous
This shit be so outrageous
Running from my conscious
Like my mind on the bag
Too much on my mind
I might have a heart attack
I just wanna see if we can leave it in the past
I can not forget what I already had
I'm the only nigga
I can never come in last
Bitch I'm finna blow like propane
Keep a strap on me like gun game
All these hoes really wanna see how I live
They know that they can not fuck with the kid
I just bought a mansion up in the hills
Know imma flex till the day I don't live
Me and you equal you know we gone sin
Come through
No I didn't mean to offend
Imma keep going in this thing we call life
Come through take yo bitch heart
Like a thief in the night
Flying that shit like a mother fucking kite
Up on a p j I see in the sky
I'm on a different level
Know that shit since I was up in Pampers
Grew up and got all my shit together
Know I can storm any weather
These bitches dehydrated
Pop pussy till they famous
Only fans three dollars for the payment
This shit be so outrageous
She wanna fuck me like I made it
When yesterday she was steady playa hatin
Now most days I be running outta outta patience
This shit be so outrageous
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Writer(s): Darien Suter
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