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Out My Face (My Baby) (Explicit)

Ice Spice, Lil Yachty
2026-08-283:02 phútLời đồng bộ

"Out My Face (My Baby) (Explicit)" là bài hát của Ice Spice, Lil Yachty, 2026, Pop. Thời lượng 3:02, 153 lines / 659 words.

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0:01Yeah yeah yeah yeah
0:07Yeah yeah
0:07I don't even got to say much
0:08Grrah
0:09Everybody knows
0:10Like
0:10And it ain't just niggas I could take these niggas hoes
0:13Yeah
0:14I-I went from a PJ buildin' to the fortieth floor
0:17Damn
0:17W-watchin' bitches speak on shit they'll truly never know about
0:20Poppin' up showin' out
0:22Bitches wanna take my space
0:23Like
0:24Get out my face
0:25Get out my face
0:26Get out my face
0:26Like
0:27Get out my face
0:28Get out my face
0:29Get out my f-
0:30Grrah
0:30Get out my f-
0:30Grrah
0:31Get out my f-
0:31Grrah
0:31Get out my f-
0:32Get out my face
0:33Get out my face
0:34Get out my face
0:35Get out my face
0:35Matter fact give me space
0:36Like
0:37Matter fact give me time
0:38Like
0:38Matter fact give me māthā
0:40Damn
0:40Matter fact make me a mom
0:41Like
0:42And I'm outside with the slimes
0:43Like
0:43And I'm outside with the gangy
0:45Gangy
0:45Label scared for my safety
0:46Like
0:47Told them they can't change me
0:48Grrah
0:48JPG on the shirt
0:49Shirt
0:50Bet you see C for the pump
0:51Like
0:51No matter where in the world
0:53My 'ooter a geek ten shots for the dump
0:54Grrah
0:55It's pokin' out from the side
0:56Woah
0:56You can see my shit from the front
0:58I was never afraid to fight
0:59Nope
1:00I was never the one to run
1:01I was always número one
1:03Damn
1:03You ain't comin' correct?
1:04You're done
1:04Damn
1:05Begone
1:07Get out my face
1:08Get out my face
1:08Get out my face
1:09Like
1:10Get out my face
1:11Get out my face
1:12Get out my f-
1:12Grrah
1:13Get out my f-
1:13Grrah
1:13Get out my f-
1:14Grrah
1:14Get out my f-
1:15Get out my face
1:16Get out my face
1:17Get out my face
1:17Get out my face
1:18Matter fact give me space
1:20Like grrah
1:21Matter fact give me time
1:23Like damn
1:25Matter fact give me māthā
1:26Give me that
1:28Matter fact make me a mom
1:30Get out my face
1:31Get out my face
1:31Get out my face
1:32Get out my face
1:33Get out my-
1:33What?
1:34Woah X pills'll make ya cha-cha
1:36Uh
1:36Six hoes runnin' 'round in casa
1:38Got a bitch turning burned off the Blanco
1:40Oof
1:40I only want head like a poncho
1:42Twin beat his case got him a Bronco
1:44'Cause the glove didn't fit
1:45Deep pockets stuffed out like cilantro
1:48I dip in the VIP made it mine
1:49What?
1:50Whip up a bitch she fine
1:52Never will I steal your shine
1:54You ain't never geeked on M in a penthouse
1:55While your dick stuck in a dime
1:57Facts
1:57I done hit so many hoes almost turned myself in
2:00Thought it was a crime
2:01Hoo
2:01Girl you look good it's your mom
2:03Ayy
2:03I'm tryna see y'all aligned
2:06Ayy ayy
2:06I'm tryna see y'all aligned my baby
2:08Ayy
2:08I'm down to cover the fine my baby
2:10One of one one of a kind my baby
2:11Ayy ayy-ayy
2:12Geek up but I don't do lines my baby
2:14You gotta get with the times my baby
2:16Tattoo your face
2:17Tattoo your face if you're truly mine my baby
2:21Everything peachy everything come with a risk
2:24Peachy ooh risky
2:25Stay with a blicky my nails too long to close my fist
2:28Ooh pow pow pow pow
2:29The 'ooter gon' spin like a DVD-style disc
2:32Ooh spin ooh
2:33And these hoes is mad they pissed but won't do shit
2:35Won't do nothin' bro
2:37They mad but won't do shit
2:38Won't do nothin'
2:39They mad but won't do shit
2:40Won't do nothin'
2:41They mad but won't do shit
2:42They mad but won't do shit
2:44Won't do nothin' ooh
2:45They mad but won't do shit
2:48Aha aha
2:51Woah X pills'll make ya cha-cha
2:53Uh
2:53Six hoes runnin' 'round in casa
2:55Got a bitch turning burned off the Blanco
2:57I only want head like a poncho
2:58Twin beat his case got him a Bronco
3:01'Cause the glove didn't fit
3:02Deep pockets stuffed out like cilantro
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
I don't even got to say much
Grrah
Everybody knows
Like
And it ain't just niggas I could take these niggas hoes
Yeah
I-I went from a PJ buildin' to the fortieth floor
Damn
W-watchin' bitches speak on shit they'll truly never know about
Poppin' up showin' out
Bitches wanna take my space
Like
Get out my face
Get out my face
Get out my face
Like
Get out my face
Get out my face
Get out my f-
Grrah
Get out my f-
Grrah
Get out my f-
Grrah
Get out my f-
Get out my face
Get out my face
Get out my face
Get out my face
Matter fact give me space
Like
Matter fact give me time
Like
Matter fact give me māthā
Damn
Matter fact make me a mom
Like
And I'm outside with the slimes
Like
And I'm outside with the gangy
Gangy
Label scared for my safety
Like
Told them they can't change me
Grrah
JPG on the shirt
Shirt
Bet you see C for the pump
Like
No matter where in the world
My 'ooter a geek ten shots for the dump
Grrah
It's pokin' out from the side
Woah
You can see my shit from the front
I was never afraid to fight
Nope
I was never the one to run
I was always número one
Damn
You ain't comin' correct?
You're done
Damn
Begone
Get out my face
Get out my face
Get out my face
Like
Get out my face
Get out my face
Get out my f-
Grrah
Get out my f-
Grrah
Get out my f-
Grrah
Get out my f-
Get out my face
Get out my face
Get out my face
Get out my face
Matter fact give me space
Like grrah
Matter fact give me time
Like damn
Matter fact give me māthā
Give me that
Matter fact make me a mom
Get out my face
Get out my face
Get out my face
Get out my face
Get out my-
What?
Woah X pills'll make ya cha-cha
Uh
Six hoes runnin' 'round in casa
Got a bitch turning burned off the Blanco
Oof
I only want head like a poncho
Twin beat his case got him a Bronco
'Cause the glove didn't fit
Deep pockets stuffed out like cilantro
I dip in the VIP made it mine
What?
Whip up a bitch she fine
Never will I steal your shine
You ain't never geeked on M in a penthouse
While your dick stuck in a dime
Facts
I done hit so many hoes almost turned myself in
Thought it was a crime
Hoo
Girl you look good it's your mom
Ayy
I'm tryna see y'all aligned
Ayy ayy
I'm tryna see y'all aligned my baby
Ayy
I'm down to cover the fine my baby
One of one one of a kind my baby
Ayy ayy-ayy
Geek up but I don't do lines my baby
You gotta get with the times my baby
Tattoo your face
Tattoo your face if you're truly mine my baby
Everything peachy everything come with a risk
Peachy ooh risky
Stay with a blicky my nails too long to close my fist
Ooh pow pow pow pow
The 'ooter gon' spin like a DVD-style disc
Ooh spin ooh
And these hoes is mad they pissed but won't do shit
Won't do nothin' bro
They mad but won't do shit
Won't do nothin'
They mad but won't do shit
Won't do nothin'
They mad but won't do shit
They mad but won't do shit
Won't do nothin' ooh
They mad but won't do shit
Aha aha
Woah X pills'll make ya cha-cha
Uh
Six hoes runnin' 'round in casa
Got a bitch turning burned off the Blanco
I only want head like a poncho
Twin beat his case got him a Bronco
'Cause the glove didn't fit
Deep pockets stuffed out like cilantro

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