Bubble Guts

[Intro: YN Que]
Aw man
Yes, sir

[Verse 1: YN Que]
Young nigga get the bag and I—
Young nigga get the bag in and I double up
Bro got the trap house jumpin' like double dutch
When I run out of lean, I get bubble guts
Put myself between ten hoes— haha
Put myself between ten hoes, tell 'em huddle up
Baby, don't you come here by yourself, baby, bundle up
I got a bad Korean bitch with a bubble butt
Baby, don't be in my DM 'less you tryna fuck
Yeah
Countin' all this goddamn— aight
Countin' all this goddamn money
Countin' all this goddamn money, caught a paper cut
I'll put the— shit
I'll put the popper to his head like a taper cut
Bad freaky bitch steady blowin' up my phone, tryna fuck for free (Nah)
You gotta pay to fuck
Young nigga smashin' all the hoes in the back, throwin' up a B
Hah, make niggas hate the Buck
Young nigga got the hoes trippin' like we laced the blunt
We'll stomp a nigga out with a hundred feet, ain't no one-on-ones
Pull up to a nigga block and make him drop the gun
'Za got a nigga out of breath, I gotta cop new lungs

[Verse 2: Baglife Tee]
Shot so many shots out the Glocks, I had to buy new guns
Paranoid when I'm on the block, I even watch the sun
Go to Neimans when I want to shop 'cause they show me love
Then I'm goin' up to Saks Fifth to spend an extra dub
Hah, man, you niggas scrubs
If I ain't walkin' 'round with the Drac', then the Gen tucked
I really want a tank just to blow you niggas' cribs up
I know you niggas heard of YN Jay, well, this his big bruh
Yeah, this my nigga Que
I bet you seen me shoot a hundred rounds if he get a cue
I hate when new niggas come around, I be like, "Who is you?"
If a nigga ever talkin' foul, I'ma give him two
Yeah, bitch, I'm talkin' shots
Spin your block a hundred times until they tell me stop
Hit your block and shoot two Glocks, I bet a body drop
We was maskin' up way before COVID even dropped
I hate when niggas flexin' with the 'bows like they on the block
And these niggas hoes, you can't tell me that these niggas not
A lot of niggas startin' to hit the road, I'd rather beat the block
If a nigga ever play me like a ho, he gon' meet my Glock
Hmm, I'm just bein' honest
Niggas bitch, they don't need hats, they really need bonnets
Man, ain't this shit ironic?
How I leave my wallet in the car, but then forget my rocket?
How you bring your gun out the house, but forget to pop it?
Shoot the cannon at a nigga face like my name Block Logic
In the field, I run the best plays like I'm Tyler Lockett
In the field, I run the best plays, can't no one stop me
Man, niggas gettin' too cocky
Shiesty niggas come around us, we yell, "Kemosabe"
Everything I say hot and spicy, call me wasabi
Que, if a nigga ever try me, lay him next to Kyrie
Hmm, you know this tool be by me
Nigga ever reach for my chain, it's gon' resort to violence
Last nigga played with my name got left in silence
Always see me ridin' with my K 'cause I got my license