Letras
It's a pregame
Get lit, then we function
And then get in something
Act like it was nothing
It's a pregame
Get lit, then we function
And then get in something
Act like it was nothing
Dripped head to toe like I jumped in the pool
I'm tryna pregame and maybe later act a fool
Flashback to last week when brunch was on slap
She bent that shit over and then made it clap
Right next to mimosas and French toast
I'm sipping on Belaire, shawty don't get close
If you do, treat my lap like I'm Santa
Hop in the whip, whiter than Montana
And it's too much champagne in my system
I'm faded lil' mama but I'm listening
To keep it real wit you, you looking finer than a thumbtack
It's it's fire, then I'm Marshawn, I'll run it back
Water sign energy, I roll with the waves
Hometown hero with a bald skin fade
Paid in the shade
But girl I wanna sip on something that ain't lemonade
And I put that on me
It's a pregame
Get lit, then we function
And then get in something
Act like it was nothing
It's a pregame
Get lit, then we function
And then get in something
Act like it was nothing
She tell me "they don't make 'em like this"
I said I know
She on vacation 3rd floor, SLS
I said fasho
The whole crew with it if it's lucrative
Killed the whole fifth, I'm looking like who did it?
She said she from the islands, wa gwaan, 'Ru business
Only drink the OJ if it's champagne in it
She wanna dance just so we can get closer
Why a nigga breath smell like pussy and mimosa?
Got some bread on me, why I gotta keep a toaster
I stay in the crib, no problem with a post up
First I get the 3, then I hop up in a 6
Ambient lights got that kitty doing tricks
First I get the 3, then I hop up in a 6