Outside

I don't really go outside too much shit up on my mind I don't really go outside too much shit up on my mind I don't really go outside too much shit up on my mind I don't really go outside I don't really go outside Told your girl to open wide Said she's going to her friends Sorry homie but she lied Bitches loving the Q-Show I should get it televised She asked can I be your boo I told that bitch to get in line I gotta get to this motherfucking bread I gotta make sure my niggas stay fed I keep a Daphne like my name is Fred But if she acting up then I leave her on read Cannot waste time so it's on to the next Want no relations I only want sex I don't have feelings I only love cheques So if you don't talk money please change the subject Aye She saved her name in my phone as neck Wait Niggas act like clowns and want respect Lames I can't lie these niggas move inept Me I move adept We ain't the same We ain't the same I don't really go outside too much shit up on my mind I don't really go outside too much shit up on my mind I don't really go outside too much shit up on my mind I don't really go outside I don't really go outside too much shit up on my mind I don't really go outside too much shit up on my mind I don't really go outside too much shit up on my mind I don't really go outside