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Come Outside, Ho. (feat. Aaron Gamble, Loco4President & Bigg Roah) Video (MV)






Teejaesohigh - Come Outside, Ho. (feat. Aaron Gamble, Loco4President & Bigg Roah) Lyrics




Bam, 87 was the gas, for the longest
If we had it in our organs, it was nothing
We was tarnished, doin bad
Only women want it was the women who ain't want themselves
Pour my heart into your cup and you just dumped it in my lap
It's OK I understand you not knowing
What's required to love, I was guilty of course
It ain't just you it was us
Reconciling all the indescrepencies between the two, there was no trust, uh
All these niggas supposed to be my niggas
I was still reppin set when I ain't see my niggas
Test me bitch I'm on one, uh, uh
Test me bitch I'm outlawed, uh, uh, traumatized
Search for personal responsibility
Kick it like we never had none, out my gang I'm the bad one
Tik tok I'm refusing goin in it busting tables for minimum wages
You can get it just gimme the say so, I betchu I'm in it for days,
I got a lil time i can give up, r and r was needed
I done hit the beaches all summer we pop up for profit
Make no sense, we don't even acknowledge
Only me, I don't see carbon copy, tryna mimic can f*ck up your noggin
I be good to my bitches, we mobbing
Tell them niggas only speakin for profit, uh
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Bam, 87 was the gas, for the longest
If we had it in our organs, it was nothing
We was tarnished, doin bad
Only women want it was the women who ain't want themselves
Pour my heart into your cup and you just dumped it in my lap
It's OK I understand you not knowing
What's required to love, I was guilty of course
It ain't just you it was us
Reconciling all the indescrepencies between the two, there was no trust, uh
All these niggas supposed to be my niggas
I was still reppin set when I ain't see my niggas
Test me bitch I'm on one, uh, uh
Test me bitch I'm outlawed, uh, uh, traumatized
Search for personal responsibility
Kick it like we never had none, out my gang I'm the bad one
Tik tok I'm refusing goin in it busting tables for minimum wages
You can get it just gimme the say so, I betchu I'm in it for days,
I got a lil time i can give up, r and r was needed
I done hit the beaches all summer we pop up for profit
Make no sense, we don't even acknowledge
Only me, I don't see carbon copy, tryna mimic can f*ck up your noggin
I be good to my bitches, we mobbing
Tell them niggas only speakin for profit, uh
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Writer: Aaron Gamble, Anthony Gamble, Jeremy Hunter, Torion Harrison
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