Everything foreign, nigga Everything foreign, nigga Outy Quando Dirijo / Culpo Ooh Ooh Bougie, shit tell 'em back back (back back) Bougie, shit tell 'em back back (back back) Runnin' around with the rat pack (huh) Runnin' around with the rat pack (huh) That ass too fat, tell her back back (what) That ass too fat, tell her back back (what) Ain't doing no talkin, the choppa got kick back (blat) Ain't doing no talkin, the choppa got kick back (blat) Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh She won't be my boo (my boo) She won't be my boo (my boo) I was broke, now I got bitches in my coupe (huh) I was broke, now I got bitches in my coupe (huh) Me and Breezy, 50 hoes, by the group (by the group) Me and Breezy, 50 hoes, by the group (by the group) That's yo' bitch, she told a lie, ain't told the truth, ooh (ain't told the truth) That's yo' bitch, she told a lie, ain't told the truth, ooh (ain't told the truth) I get her gone I get her gone Fuck her once, she won't pick up the phone (what?) Fuck her once, she won't pick up the phone (what?) I send her home (home) I send her home (home) Give me the dome, give me the dome Give me the dome, give me the dome High-y, high-y, high High-y, high-y, high I'ma fly, I'ma flatline I'ma fly, I'ma flatline Outy when I drive Outy when I drive Bring me up, bitch, on both sides Bring me up, bitch, on both sides Broke niggas always minus, wearin' designer Broke niggas always minus, wearin' designer See me, I beat it out the line and it'll fuck ya spine up See me, I beat it out the line and it'll fuck ya spine up High-y, high-y, high High-y, high-y, high Yeah, baby, flatline Yeah, baby, flatline Outy when I drive, flatline Outy when I drive, flatline High-y, high-y, high High-y, high-y, high Yeah, baby, flatline Yeah, baby, flatline Outy when I drive Outy when I drive Bitch, on both sides Bitch, on both sides When I do the dash, bitch, I swear that they mouth wide When I do the dash, bitch, I swear that they mouth wide Hunnids, countin' cash in a pair of them off-whites Hunnids, countin' cash in a pair of them off-whites You need to bring your ass over here You need to bring your ass over here If your nigga wanna fight, bitch, come outside If your nigga wanna fight, bitch, come outside I'm off this Hennessy, too many shots I'm off this Hennessy, too many shots Don't give a fuck Don't give a fuck Ain't no excuses for bein' belligerent, just give me the bottle Ain't no excuses for bein' belligerent, just give me the bottle Stop thinkin' about it, 'til I'm on the floor Stop thinkin' about it, 'til I'm on the floor Switchin' lanes, caught in the paint, off the backboard Switchin' lanes, caught in the paint, off the backboard Ain't no way I'ma change, pussy got me goin' Ain't no way I'ma change, pussy got me goin' High-y, high-y, high High-y, high-y, high I'ma fly, I'ma flatline I'ma fly, I'ma flatline Outy when I drive Outy when I drive Bring me up, bitch, on both sides Bring me up, bitch, on both sides Broke niggas always minus, wearin' designer Broke niggas always minus, wearin' designer See me, I beat it out the line and it'll fuck ya spine up See me, I beat it out the line and it'll fuck ya spine up High-y, high-y, high High-y, high-y, high Yeah, baby, flatline Yeah, baby, flatline Outy when I drive, flatline Outy when I drive, flatline High-y, high-y, high High-y, high-y, high Yeah, baby, flatline Yeah, baby, flatline Outy when I drive Outy when I drive Bitch, on both sides Bitch, on both sides I say vroom, vroom I say vroom, vroom 808s gon' make your body shake 808s gon' make your body shake Look bitch boom, boom Look bitch boom, boom And when I get you And when I get you I'll knock that pussy to the Moon, Moon I'll knock that pussy to the Moon, Moon If he trippin', grab that Smith If he trippin', grab that Smith And I'ma knock his brain loose And I'ma knock his brain loose Do what you do Do what you do These hatin' niggas got it bad These hatin' niggas got it bad Nigga talkin' tough into my lil' condo, and shot his ass Nigga talkin' tough into my lil' condo, and shot his ass And if you mention me, then you gon' end up in a body bag And if you mention me, then you gon' end up in a body bag Lil' mama, I ain't tryna fuck you, you ain't got a lot of ass Lil' mama, I ain't tryna fuck you, you ain't got a lot of ass I need a lot of that, yeah-yeah I need a lot of that, yeah-yeah High-y, high-y, high High-y, high-y, high I'ma fly, I'ma flatline I'ma fly, I'ma flatline Outy when I drive Outy when I drive Bring me up, bitch, on both sides Bring me up, bitch, on both sides Broke niggas always minus, wearin' designer Broke niggas always minus, wearin' designer See me, I beat it out the line and it'll fuck ya spine up See me, I beat it out the line and it'll fuck ya spine up High-y, high-y, high High-y, high-y, high Yeah, baby, flatline Yeah, baby, flatline Outy when I drive, flatline Outy when I drive, flatline High-y, high-y, high High-y, high-y, high Yeah, baby, flatline Yeah, baby, flatline Outy when I drive Outy when I drive Bitch, on both sides Bitch, on both sides Your call cannot be completed as dialed Your call cannot be completed as dialed Please check the number and dial again Please check the number and dial again Or dial 6-1-1 Or dial 6-1-1 Don't play me to the left, no Don't play me to the left, no 'Fore I pull up with that thing on me 'Fore I pull up with that thing on me I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck And ain't nobody finna bang on me And ain't nobody finna bang on me Ayy, I just check my bank account, I'm goin' dumb as fuck Ayy, I just check my bank account, I'm goin' dumb as fuck I point her in the right direction, tell her, run it up I point her in the right direction, tell her, run it up I put her in the Louis line, nigga, one-to-ones I put her in the Louis line, nigga, one-to-ones But we don't fight But we don't fight I take this. 40 off my waist just like a tummy tuck I take this. 40 off my waist just like a tummy tuck I don't speak much unless it's money, so I don't speak much unless it's money, so If they don't know me personal, then I don't take it personal If they don't know me personal, then I don't take it personal They love you when you wins high, let you know (let you know) They love you when you wins high, let you know (let you know) But when your wins low, they treat you like a Urkel But when your wins low, they treat you like a Urkel I learn that family don't always matter (yeah, whoa) I learn that family don't always matter (yeah, whoa) I send these shots around your dome, now you silent (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) I send these shots around your dome, now you silent (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) Ayy, I'm just tryna buy me a big place (big place) Ayy, I'm just tryna buy me a big place (big place) I'm just tryna buy me a lawyer, help me beat the case I'm just tryna buy me a lawyer, help me beat the case I'm just tryna fuck you, let you lead the way (the way) I'm just tryna fuck you, let you lead the way (the way) And if we can't make it to the bed, do it on the way And if we can't make it to the bed, do it on the way Don't play me to the left, no Don't play me to the left, no 'Fore I pull up with that thing on me 'Fore I pull up with that thing on me I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck, oh I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck, oh And ain't nobody finna bang on me And ain't nobody finna bang on me I got your bitch, she coming over (woo!) I got your bitch, she coming over (woo!) She gon' bring her friend too (woo!) She gon' bring her friend too (woo!) They gon' pop and bend it over (woo!) They gon' pop and bend it over (woo!) Like that pussy brand new Like that pussy brand new Get her an Uber when it's over Get her an Uber when it's over Fuck that, just hop up in the coupe Fuck that, just hop up in the coupe What you gon' do? What you gon' do? 'Cause you can't really put the blame on us 'Cause you can't really put the blame on us If there's a problem, I'ma pop up, I'ma shoot out the roof If there's a problem, I'ma pop up, I'ma shoot out the roof You need to stop it 'fore I make your mama really miss you You need to stop it 'fore I make your mama really miss you Ain't throwin' spirals, really big bullets and a couple missiles Ain't throwin' spirals, really big bullets and a couple missiles I hit your bitch up that Friday and I told her to choose I hit your bitch up that Friday and I told her to choose She told me, yeah, we on for the nightcap She told me, yeah, we on for the nightcap I know your nigga won't like that I know your nigga won't like that Get his cap killed in his life Jack' Get his cap killed in his life Jack' That's why I don't take a day off That's why I don't take a day off Hustle like every day is the Playoffs Hustle like every day is the Playoffs Damn right, we fuckin' winnin' Damn right, we fuckin' winnin' Don't like me, fuck your feelings (feelings) Don't like me, fuck your feelings (feelings) Money up to the ceilin' (ceilin') Money up to the ceilin' (ceilin') Smoke weed, I'm up there with it (there with it) Smoke weed, I'm up there with it (there with it) Like murder, make a killin' Like murder, make a killin' See murder for no limit See murder for no limit White people in my business White people in my business Black women give me kisses Black women give me kisses With all these snitches, it ain't safe no more (no more) With all these snitches, it ain't safe no more (no more) Niggas sayin' names and they showin' up to court (court) Niggas sayin' names and they showin' up to court (court) I'ma take a shot, have one before I'ma take a shot, have one before Before I light this bitch up and shoot it off the backboard Before I light this bitch up and shoot it off the backboard You got me fucked up You got me fucked up Don't play me to the left, no Don't play me to the left, no 'Fore I pull up with that thing on me 'Fore I pull up with that thing on me I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck, oh I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck, oh And ain't nobody finna bang on me And ain't nobody finna bang on me I got your bitch, she coming over (woo!) I got your bitch, she coming over (woo!) She gon' bring her friend too (woo!) She gon' bring her friend too (woo!) They gon' pop and bend it over (woo!) They gon' pop and bend it over (woo!) Like that pussy brand new Like that pussy brand new Get her an Uber when it's over Get her an Uber when it's over Fuck that, just hop up in the coupe Fuck that, just hop up in the coupe What you gon' do? What you gon' do? 'Cause you can't really put the blame on us 'Cause you can't really put the blame on us (Ooh, huh, huh, huh) (Ooh, huh, huh, huh) I might slide in it (slide in it) I might slide in it (slide in it) I like bad bitches (bad) I like bad bitches (bad) Bentley 350s (skrrt) Bentley 350s (skrrt) I got three with me (ooh) I got three with me (ooh) It's a blame game (blame game) It's a blame game (blame game) Let my chains swang (swang) Let my chains swang (swang) I don't know her name (what?) I don't know her name (what?) All these hoes the same (yeah) All these hoes the same (yeah) She want Chanel on her (Chanel) She want Chanel on her (Chanel) Birkin bags, she was rackin' sale on 'em (ooh) Birkin bags, she was rackin' sale on 'em (ooh) I got the nail on her I got the nail on her Fuckin' friends and she think I'ma tell her (ooh) Fuckin' friends and she think I'ma tell her (ooh) In my coupe, I got two In my coupe, I got two Niggas mad I got the juice Niggas mad I got the juice I'ma smash on your boo (smash) I'ma smash on your boo (smash) I got cash on me too I got cash on me too She won't play me to the left She won't play me to the left I'm a rich nigga to death (death) I'm a rich nigga to death (death) She gon' pull up with the neck She gon' pull up with the neck Boss up for a check (check) Boss up for a check (check) Know he want her Know he want her She got red bottoms on her (on her) She got red bottoms on her (on her) If I fuck her two times, she a goner (huh) If I fuck her two times, she a goner (huh) Don't play me to the left, no Don't play me to the left, no 'Fore I pull up with that thing on me 'Fore I pull up with that thing on me I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck, oh I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck, oh And ain't nobody finna bang on me And ain't nobody finna bang on me I got your bitch, she coming over I got your bitch, she coming over She gon' bring her friend too She gon' bring her friend too They gon' pop and bend it over They gon' pop and bend it over Like that pussy brand new Like that pussy brand new Get her an Uber when it's over Get her an Uber when it's over Fuck that, just hop up in the coupe Fuck that, just hop up in the coupe What you gon' do? What you gon' do? 'Cause you can't really put the blame on us 'Cause you can't really put the blame on us