Letras
Made something outta nothin'
Big ol bands got yo bitch bussin'
Turned a dime into a dozen
I made something outta nothin'
Yeah
Made something outta nothin'
Ooh
Ain't leaving the club
Until it's daytime
I'm a dog
Bitch I'm a canine
No iPhone
But she know it's FaceTime
So drunk
Can't walk in no straight line
It's crazy huh?
How I took more shots
Than Kobe's eighty-one
Money stuffed up in my pockets
Bigger than a fuckin baby bump
And it's all blue stripes
I'm the one
Even though I'm too nice
I'm cool as ice
But still hot as a stove top
Putting on for my whole block
Hit your B-M from the back
While yo kid was playing Roblox
Hold up
Pour up more shots
Bitch
One fish
Two fish
Your bitch sent me some nude pics
She choosing
Bitch did I stutter?
I ain't Reuben
She popping and she droppin'
Yeah she giving me that work
Look how I'm rocking
I ain't flopping
Now I got these niggas hurt
They on my jock
And it ain't shocking
The way these hoes going bezerk
Now that I'm dropping
I ain't stopping
Til I'm six feet in the dirt
Bounce bounce
And I'm only twenty-three
You bitch niggas can't humble me
Got an ounce up in these dungarees
Five-o better not touch on me
Or imma have to dip out
(Dip out)
Ridin round with a stick out
(Stick out)
Talking shit it might slip out
(Slip out)
Sauced up brought the drip out
(Splash)
Uh