Bino Rideaux ft. Ty Dolla $ign - Outta Line (Lyrics)

Bino Rideaux ft. Ty Dolla $ign - Outta Line (Lyrics) Subscribe here: Follow us on Spotify: Stream: ➥ Become a fan of Rap City: ➥ Follow Bino Rideaux: @binorideaux #BinoRideaux #OuttaLine #TyDollaSign #Rapcity ➥ Lyrics: [Intro] (CashMoneyAP) (Kio, Kio, Kio) [Chorus: Bino Rideaux] Fuckin’ up my mind, babe Your shit too fire, babe Keep it real at all times, baby And we can do it just fine, baby I hope that I ain’t outta line, baby You know that pussy outta line, baby We can go and sit on one of them islands, baby That’s how I’m comin’, baby [Verse 1: Bino Rideaux] You know you ain’t by yourself, you wish you was by yourself by me Baby, I’m horny, I can’t help myself, you all I want around me Everything about you, girl, it’s ’bout me, yeah How you ’posed be lit tryna be without me? (Without me) If you ain’t on all in it, be that bitch without me Bitches ain’t your friends, don’t tell them bitches ’bout me, I’m sorry And if it go that way, I’m still gon’ chase these racks And if you text my phone, I’m still gon’ text you back, baby I know you bе guarded, but all that shit, whatever Girl, you know rеgardless, it’s been me and you forever Baby, put it on me, I’ma put that shit together, ooh-woah [Chorus: Bino Rideaux] Fuckin’ up my mind, babe Your shit too fire, babe Keep it real at all times, baby And we can do it just fine, baby I hope that I ain’t outta line, baby You know that pussy outta line, baby We can go and sit on one of them islands, baby That’s how I’m comin’, baby [Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign] You know that mouth out of line, babe That throat gon’ make me change my mind, babe You intelligent and fine, babe Let me put some on your wrist that’s gon’ shine, babe Put you another plato You bad as shit, I turn you up to the max though Who you know do it like me? I’ll wait New Louis Vuittons, now you ’bout 5’8’’ Balmain got you lookin’ like a goddess You got my head fucked up, baby, I’m astonished Make love to you on a private island in Bahamas Can’t wait to dive in your water, lately, you been— [Chorus: Bino Rideaux, Ty Dolla $ign & Both] Fuckin’ up my mind, babe (Girl, you fuck it up) Your shit too fire, babe (Too fire) Keep it real at all times, baby And we can do it just fine, baby (Do it just fine) I hope that I ain’t outta line, baby You know that pussy outta line, baby (Oh-ooh-woah) We can go and sit on one of them islands, baby (Ooh, yeah) That’s how I’m comin’, baby