k. g. robins - outlaw lyrics
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a dozen bad b+tches in the manor
i’m running out of storage on my camera
i’m running out of women to confide too
i’m running out of b+tches i can lie too
she playing possum; i’m politicking
lately, i’ve been finding peace in this position
from the southside to the uptown
this life above the law; baby, long live me
you playing with your life, trying to outlaw me
clean cash talk dirty
she playing with her life, saying that she love me
she playing with her life, saying that she want me
she playing with her life, saying that she want this
from the southside to the uptown
from the uptown to the cathouse
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