Inside Boy (Yep)
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Inside boy, yeah Inside boy, yeah She gets me woozy Chasing for that coochie Give her the Hitchcock when we're making a home movie Yeah, she my cutie Can put the blow in Hootie This shit is Disney I'm the beast and she's the booty Met her when she was a freshman My friends were like, you hitting? I was like, yes man But it was more than that Had me poppin' off the top, I lose my starter cap Blood was rushing down, and I don't mean a heart attack I mean all of that Reading Braille off her garter strap Oh I got it bad I can draw her body with a pen and pad She got me thrusting like a rocket off a Cape canav And there ain't nothing wrong with that That's that new new rich Here we do it in Louie Like a ru-rude chick Steal the phone out of your Gucci Imma do, do this Poppin' off like an Uzi And hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it 'til we get woozy (Okay) 'Til we get woozy (Inside boy, yeah) 'Til we get woozy (Inside boy, yeah) 'Til we get woozy (Woo) Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it 'til we get woozy (Inside boy, yeah) Coming off as kind of weirdo She said that she liked my beard though Imma get her to speak in binary By the end of the night Barring a fight of a possible blackout We could sneak out of the background And kiss like Spiderman pulling his mask down Am I speaking too fast now? I see you poking that ass out Fold 'em or hold 'em F*ck it, I should just go and cash out But I got no doubt, no Stefani that you want me Gonna hold it out, 'til you blow like kamikaze Inside boy, yeah I said I'ma Inside boy, yeah You don't know me That's that new new rich Here we do it in Louie Like a ru-rude chick Steal the phone out of your Gucci Imma do, do this Poppin' off like an Uzi And hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it 'til we get woozy (Okay) 'Til we get woozy (Inside boy, yeah) 'Til we get woozy (Inside boy, yeah) 'Til we get woozy (Woo) Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it 'til we get woozy Inside boy, use my inside voice here to make some noise Pissing on your boyfriend's Rolls Royce Like I had a choice Making sacrificial offerings to annoint the demon That's been bursting through my dreams like every night Like give me something to believe in All I'm fucking needing I've been drinking on the weekend Diving in the pool and waking in the deep end Raging while you're sleeping Call me Scottie Pippen, 'cause I've been steady pimping since I started breathing That's that new new rich Here we do it in Louie Like a ru-rude chick Steal the phone out of your Gucci Imma do, do this Poppin' off like an Uzi And hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it 'til we get woozy (Okay) 'Til we get woozy (Inside boy, yeah) 'Til we get woozy (Inside boy, yeah) 'Til we get woozy (Woo) Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it 'til we get woozy
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Written by: SEAN FOREMAN, NATHANIEL MOTTE
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