Bottle Lyrics

Hit the club with your baby and she looking like a model

She up in the section, sucking on the bottle

In the coupe do the dash, don't follow

No point, no tip like hollows

She'll fuck, she'll suck, she'll swallow

Money in my pants falling down so I waddle

Got the beef and the shells like tacos

Making cheese, that's nachos

Pull up on your block and I spin it

Huracan coupe got me dizzy when I'm in it

I just made a band then I spent it

I be passing bills like the motherfucking senate

Gunning, pull up on your block and you running, running

I just got a stick hold a hunnid, hunnid

Said he want the smoke, if he send it I'm coming

And all my money getting younger like It's Benjamin Button

Swear that I don't ever lose cause I'm getting it back

Get my money doubled up like I'm flipping a pack

Meanwhile he can't even move cause he sipping on act

I be doing what I do and I be spitting the facts

I was sitting on my ass now I'm up in the game

They still ain't got nothing except something to say

I be going to the bank cause every hunnid I save

I ain't even wanna talk unless there's money to make

And If you ever wanna get me, I be up on the block

Swear that I be so smooth, I don't step when I walk

They be going like ooh when they look at the watch

They like how the fuck you spend my house note on a clock

And I can't ever trust that dude he prolly sleep in his socks

He prolly couldn't even shoot If you gave him a Glock

Even if he had the key he couldn't open the lock

That's the reason ima do it and the reason he's not

Backwood what I'm smoking

OG got me floating

So high to the sky that my eyes won't even open

Tell me that you love me

Tell me that you joking

Tell me that you want me

Baby tell me where we going

I see that look in your eyes, baby

You got no business looking fine, baby

That ain't no reason to lie, baby

Please do not mess with my mind, baby

What are you looking to find, baby

Why am I wasting my time, baby

I don't need you in my life, baby

Only got love for my slimes, baby

Hit the club with your baby and she looking like a model

She up in the section, sucking on the bottle

In the coupe do the dash, don't follow

No point, no tip like hollows

She'll fuck, she'll suck, she'll swallow

Money in my pants falling down so I waddle

Got the beef and the shells like tacos

Making cheese, that's nachos