OUTTA HERE Lyrics – Trippie Redd

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Yeah

Fourteen hundred thousand degrees, now I’m outta here
Pour a four or five of the lean, now I’m outta here
Yeah, just popped me a bean, now I’m outta here
Put a bad b!tch in celine, now she outta here
Pockets stuffed up, evergreen, boy, we outta here
If she ain’t for the whole team, get her outta here
I won’t tuck tail, huh, g s*it for real, huh
Got the streets on lock, b!tch, I could never fail (Woo)

I give her hell, huh, then I get chanel, huh
Hit her with that wand, huh, now she under my spell, huh
Feel like james bond, number (N)ine for my smell
And my big slime, rsg, got clientele
Mansion in the dark, I’ma park and make a film
Fu*k her from the back, aw s*it, I’m really him
I don’t fu*k with n!ggas, b!tch, yeah, I feel like zim
I don’t fu*k with n!ggas, s*it, that’s because I’m him

Fourteen hundred thousand degrees, now I’m outta here
Pour a four or five of the lean, now I’m outta here
Yeah, just popped me a bean, now I’m outta here
Put a bad b!tch in celine, now she outta here
Pockets stuffed up, evergreen, boy, we outta here
If she ain’t for the whole team, get her outta here
I won’t tuck tail, huh, g s*it for real, huh
Got the streets on lock, b!tch, I could never fail (Woo)