Bottles

Uh uh Enter my ride, uh Roll down my windows, yeah babe get the bottles wanna drink some more slow down bitch, wanna see you go sit back an smoke up (dadada) lay down we roll up she say you my man tho‘, get on my tempo mouth full of molly, she a nympho bitch my windows all tinted you can blow now steppin‘ up my game I’ma show how roll down my windows I’ma throw out cash I don’t need that dead presidents and weedstacks roli on my wrist you know I’ma flex high as a kite lay down to rest wake up to realize I get to see a size yeah, baby we can do it all night Bottles in my hand Drop it like Gimme that cash Drop it like Bottles in my hand Drop it like Gimme that cash Drop it like push it down, full thrust, uh turn it up, schoolbus, vroom vroom all bottled up now, yeah drivin‘ ‘round drop top (skraa) push it down, full thrust, uh turn it up, schoolbus, yeah smoke it all up in a hotbox got my hands on my glock in my glovebox get on your knees now you can suck right got pills, got hoes, got cash, this a rock life steppin‘ out the benzo I’ma be like that Enzo Ferrari sorry not sorry got a bunch o‘ molly yeah, I got a bunch o‘ molly all these broke ass bitches felt sorry now they poppin‘ hella Xanny and I’m on the stage in Cali‘ got stacks and I use it all to party Bottles in my hand Drop it like Gimme that cash Drop it like Bottles in my hand Drop it like Gimme that cash Drop it like Got the bottles in my hand You drop it like crap Gimme that cash You gimme that cash Got the bottles in my hand You drop it like that You drop it like that You drop it like (bling bling) Bottles in my hand Drop it like Gimme that Drop it like