Outfit (Explicit)
Lil Baby, 21 Savage"Outfit (Explicit)" is a song by Lil Baby, 21 Savage, released in 2025 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:47 long and contains 92 lines and 737 words.
Lyrics
0:03Yeah 100K light that's just travel to me
0:05Check please
0:05I ain't goin' back and forth ***** I'm capital P
0:07Ain't dropped a song when my trap still on beat
0:09We got three thousand pounds how the **** we gon' sleep?
0:11Lost a few guys but I ain't lose no sleep
0:13Ain't no roof on this 'Rari ain't duckin' no beam
0:14What else?
0:15I'm the big dog niggas puppies to me
0:16What?
0:17That's my **** but she can't be in public with me
0:19******* these ****** ain't nothin' to me
0:20I had pretty **** when it was ugly for me On God
0:22Real hustler I am Am
0:24I could send a pack all the way to Thailand
0:25Thailand
0:26He can't do nothin' for you but I can
0:27I'm him I can
0:28Bulletproof that wherever I land at
0:29In the hood where I'm high in demand at Demand
0:31Ten whole summers no fumbles I ran that
0:33Pillow talkin' to h*es got your man jacked
0:35All that hidin' in the house got your man stamped
0:37Baby land we done sold out a WHAM pack Gone
0:39Certified came home servin' 'em gram sacks
0:41"Go be rich or die tryin'" I chance that Chance it
0:43I took off but I still sent a hand back A hand
0:45Give the trenches some hope
0:46Put it on like I'm still sellin' dope
0:47The new 'Rari a four door Four door
0:49Me and bae on the yacht with some h*es
0:50When we done call 'em over and go eat at Komodo
0:53In Skyami I move like a pope now Keisha
0:54She a good one but love to get choked out Come here
0:56I make anywhere turn to a dope house
0:58In the mix but I'm keepin my folks out it yeah
1:01Hoppin' out a lambchop
1:03Hotter than Atlanta
1:05Someone cut the fan on
1:07Whole lot of bands on me yeah
1:09Shirt two thousand jeans six thousand
1:11Kicks two thousand dime on the outfit
1:13Dice game geeked up Cadillac V-truck
1:14Track' with the kill switch all that type ****
1:17Bought a 'Rari I'm rich I ain't rent one
1:19I'm on Candler where I get my tint done
1:20If she askin' for money I send some
1:22Get her hair and her nails and her hips done
1:24All the trucks be P we got ten of 'em
1:26When you talk 'bout a real one I been one
1:28If you point out a opp I'ma spin one
1:30We give all of 'em belt nigga then some
1:32Niggas goin' back and forth ain't none of that
1:34If she fine and she thick I'ma double-tap
1:36Put a switch on the back gotta double-tap
1:38Get him smacked turn around give his brother dap
1:40G-block cutthroat where they thuggin' at
1:42It's a few rap niggas that'll never rat
1:43I'm one engineer this where you cut it at
1:45All the fans and the blogs need to study that
1:47Super Saiyan from the back I Goku
1:49She a rachet-a*s ***** put her on Zeus
1:51I'm a player I'll run through the whole crew
1:53Brought Drac' with me and it know kung fu
1:55If I hit him in the jaw then he gon' sue
1:57Colored diamonds in the Richard like Hi-Chews
1:59She like "How the car barkin'?" Ain't no roof
2:01When you suck me I don't wanna feel no tooth
2:03Nigga **** your big dog say you know who
2:05We got sticks for them niggas and smoke too
2:07Need to call the opps vibes they hoes too
2:08Probably wouldn't step on **** with a old shoe
2:10I got rich and I iced out the whole zoo
2:12If she bad and she quiet I go through
2:14Slow music she ******* me slow too
2:16I'm an R&B nigga off Pro Tools
2:18If it's war with us you probably gon' lose
2:20From Atlanta ain't playin' by no rules
2:22Catch him at the red light nigga don't snooze
2:24Glock .40 Gen5 nigga don't move
2:26Bulletproof Maybach put it on cruise
2:28Take a nigga main ***** put her on a cruise
2:30On your knees don't stop let me see a bruise
2:31You might get a Kelly bag if you make it ooze
2:33Hoppin' out a lambchop Ooze
2:35Hotter than Atlanta
2:37Someone cut the fan on
2:39Whole lot of bands on me yeah
2:41Shirt two thousand jeans six thousand
2:43Kicks two thousand dime on the outfit
2:45Dice game geeked up Cadillac V-truck
2:47Track' with the kill switch all that type ****
Yeah 100K light that's just travel to me Check please I ain't goin' back and forth ***** I'm capital P Ain't dropped a song when my trap still on beat We got three thousand pounds how the **** we gon' sleep? Lost a few guys but I ain't lose no sleep Ain't no roof on this 'Rari ain't duckin' no beam What else? I'm the big dog niggas puppies to me What? That's my **** but she can't be in public with me ******* these ****** ain't nothin' to me I had pretty **** when it was ugly for me On God Real hustler I am Am I could send a pack all the way to Thailand Thailand He can't do nothin' for you but I can I'm him I can Bulletproof that wherever I land at In the hood where I'm high in demand at Demand Ten whole summers no fumbles I ran that Pillow talkin' to h*es got your man jacked All that hidin' in the house got your man stamped Baby land we done sold out a WHAM pack Gone Certified came home servin' 'em gram sacks "Go be rich or die tryin'" I chance that Chance it I took off but I still sent a hand back A hand Give the trenches some hope Put it on like I'm still sellin' dope The new 'Rari a four door Four door Me and bae on the yacht with some h*es When we done call 'em over and go eat at Komodo In Skyami I move like a pope now Keisha She a good one but love to get choked out Come here I make anywhere turn to a dope house In the mix but I'm keepin my folks out it yeah Hoppin' out a lambchop Hotter than Atlanta Someone cut the fan on Whole lot of bands on me yeah Shirt two thousand jeans six thousand Kicks two thousand dime on the outfit Dice game geeked up Cadillac V-truck Track' with the kill switch all that type **** Bought a 'Rari I'm rich I ain't rent one I'm on Candler where I get my tint done If she askin' for money I send some Get her hair and her nails and her hips done All the trucks be P we got ten of 'em When you talk 'bout a real one I been one If you point out a opp I'ma spin one We give all of 'em belt nigga then some Niggas goin' back and forth ain't none of that If she fine and she thick I'ma double-tap Put a switch on the back gotta double-tap Get him smacked turn around give his brother dap G-block cutthroat where they thuggin' at It's a few rap niggas that'll never rat I'm one engineer this where you cut it at All the fans and the blogs need to study that Super Saiyan from the back I Goku She a rachet-a*s ***** put her on Zeus I'm a player I'll run through the whole crew Brought Drac' with me and it know kung fu If I hit him in the jaw then he gon' sue Colored diamonds in the Richard like Hi-Chews She like "How the car barkin'?" Ain't no roof When you suck me I don't wanna feel no tooth Nigga **** your big dog say you know who We got sticks for them niggas and smoke too Need to call the opps vibes they hoes too Probably wouldn't step on **** with a old shoe I got rich and I iced out the whole zoo If she bad and she quiet I go through Slow music she ******* me slow too I'm an R&B nigga off Pro Tools If it's war with us you probably gon' lose From Atlanta ain't playin' by no rules Catch him at the red light nigga don't snooze Glock .40 Gen5 nigga don't move Bulletproof Maybach put it on cruise Take a nigga main ***** put her on a cruise On your knees don't stop let me see a bruise You might get a Kelly bag if you make it ooze Hoppin' out a lambchop Ooze Hotter than Atlanta Someone cut the fan on Whole lot of bands on me yeah Shirt two thousand jeans six thousand Kicks two thousand dime on the outfit Dice game geeked up Cadillac V-truck Track' with the kill switch all that type ****
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