Back Out$ide

[Intro: Tory Lanez] Back outside When we back outside When we back outside Watch your bitch, boy Somebody finna come show tonight, nigga I just wanna tell niggas, like Ayy, ayy nigga, you better hide your bitch, boy [Verse 1: Tory Lanez] Ayy, soon as I hop in the city Expectin' a bitch to be all up on my body like the baby oil on a bitch at Diddy's And Diddy my nigga, I hate that it had to be himmy I'm drinkin', I'm passin' my limmy The bitch got ass and titties Just don't give me no pussy if it's comin' with catch to get me it, tsk Dutch baby, I'm from Netherlands, fuck it up, you won't give you another chance When I'm back, rap niggas better not call fades, nigga, I be runnin' hands Prison done made me a villain, so fuck a superhero, baby, I'm back, lil' nigga Wait, oh, return of the mack, lil' nigga You out here playin' for fun and niggas are playin' for keeps Lil' nigga with me, twenty-one, got double life just for playin' the streets He on the phone call with his homie on the line playin' him beats Nigga almost shed a tear to me when I told him I promise I'm makin' his way to the streets [Chorus: Tory Lanez] Back outside I been waiting Don't know if you will be here when I'm back outside Back outside Niggas been acting wild But I'm back outside [Verse 2: Tory Lanez] Uh, I'ma have me the greatest interview in the world as soon as I get out My first day out song gon' be number one, man, as soon as that shit out I'm finna be grey sweatpants chillin' with your bitch lovin' my print out Finna go Ron Jeremy on a Natalie Nunn, so I'm pullin' her chin out I might go presto, I might go desto I might even talk and be in front of every dollar like my name was Creflo Stealin' a bitch from a bitch nigga, feel like a Clepto I met her out in L.A., we went to Coachella and fucked in Modesto Yeah, I got some hitters in Buffalo [Interlude] [?] [Verse 3: SOS] Yeah, okay Let's gather 'round like the nautical When you go against one of us, then we all involved Fall back or fall victim, the call is yours Them all back, nothin' different, no fallin' off Movin' through the streets, we get back when we all respond We just pray to God, forgive us knowin' the fault was ours Runnin' 'round with guns bigger than Pau Gasol Shootin' bullets, make 'em say na-na-na-na That and dope dealin' had us sittin' behind the wall But it's emotions that was hidden behind it all That and dope dealin' had us sittin' behind the wall But it's emotions that was hidden behind it all [Interlude] Back outside We're back outside When we're back outside [Verse 4: Tory Lanez] I got some hitters in Buffalo throwin' them bullets like Bledsoe Talkin' to Snoop, I just might go Pac and come out and partner with Death Row Mwah, kiss of a chef flow Should've been up, but you slept though I won't even let your bitch come suck my dick, strepthroat [Chorus: Tory Lanez] Back outside I been waiting Don't know if you will be here when I'm back outside Back outside Niggas been acting wild But I'm back outside Back outside All the ones that played me I know just who they are Please don't come around when I'm back outside Back outside [Outro] You have a prepaid call from Tory