Outside Songtext
von Fetty Wap
Outside Songtext
Mm-mm, mm-mm
Mm, mm, mm, hm
Hm, Big Zoovie, man
Yeah (Wap)
I′m like fuck yo' feelings, we outside
Roof ain′t got no ceilings, we outside (skrrt)
Penthouse with the ceilings touch the sky
Don't show up, it ain't no cash involved (chi-ching)
I′m like fuck yo′ feelings, we outside
Roof ain't got no ceilings, we outside (skrrt)
Penthouse with the ceilings touch the sky
Don′t show up, it ain't no cash involved
Yeah, I′m up, I'm in my bag, I′m at the dealer, got me a Benz again (skrrt)
200,000 to my baby, I tell her, "Go crazy", she know I'm a businessman (whoa)
I had to go run me some M's ′cause look where I started from jumpin′ out minivans (whoa)
Runnin' through five in a day, they know how I play, I told ′em to send in ten
Glock 40 in my letterman, extended clip got extra length
Rec cup pour up that medicine, real bag I could get extra with
I don't look down on the streets, yeah, angels look down on me, yeah
Hope they don′t frown on me, yeah, hope they put a crown on me, yeah
I'm like fuck yo′ feelings, we outside
Roof ain't got no ceilings, we outside (skrrt)
Penthouse with the ceilings touch the sky
Don't show up, it ain′t no cash involved (chi-ching)
I′m like fuck yo' feelings, we outside
Roof ain′t got no ceilings, we outside (skrrt)
Penthouse with the ceilings touch the sky
Don't show up, it ain′t no cash involved
Mm, mm, mm, hm
Hm, Big Zoovie, man
Yeah (Wap)
I′m like fuck yo' feelings, we outside
Roof ain′t got no ceilings, we outside (skrrt)
Penthouse with the ceilings touch the sky
Don't show up, it ain't no cash involved (chi-ching)
I′m like fuck yo′ feelings, we outside
Roof ain't got no ceilings, we outside (skrrt)
Penthouse with the ceilings touch the sky
Don′t show up, it ain't no cash involved
Yeah, I′m up, I'm in my bag, I′m at the dealer, got me a Benz again (skrrt)
200,000 to my baby, I tell her, "Go crazy", she know I'm a businessman (whoa)
I had to go run me some M's ′cause look where I started from jumpin′ out minivans (whoa)
Runnin' through five in a day, they know how I play, I told ′em to send in ten
Glock 40 in my letterman, extended clip got extra length
Rec cup pour up that medicine, real bag I could get extra with
I don't look down on the streets, yeah, angels look down on me, yeah
Hope they don′t frown on me, yeah, hope they put a crown on me, yeah
I'm like fuck yo′ feelings, we outside
Roof ain't got no ceilings, we outside (skrrt)
Penthouse with the ceilings touch the sky
Don't show up, it ain′t no cash involved (chi-ching)
I′m like fuck yo' feelings, we outside
Roof ain′t got no ceilings, we outside (skrrt)
Penthouse with the ceilings touch the sky
Don't show up, it ain′t no cash involved
Writer(s): Eddie Timmons, Willie Maxwell, Cesar Arias Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com