BUTTONS

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, hmm
Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah (Sun up), uh
Yeah, yeah, huh, yeah, uh, yeah

[Chorus]
What up, bitch?
She weird, I might bust, then dip
All my T-shirts cotton, bitch
All these Glocks got buttons, bitch
Sweet codeine with sour shit
Sun up, blow that roof out, bitch
Ain't shit change when we got rich
Them young niggas tryna go shoot out shit
I'm with a pill poppin' bitch
And I'm still robbin', bitch, rockin', rockin'
And I'm still solid, bitch
And I'm still counting, at this point I should wild out, bitch
Bentley pull up, Batman type shit
She pull up on time, I pipe it
I pull up, I bring my pipe in
Pop out, I might grrr off, I dip

[Verse]
Uh, bad bitch
Unforgettable, thick as hell
Ms. Incredible, story to tell
She a victim for L
I'm on my college professor with all of these racks in the motherfucking bank (Yeah, yeah)
She on her get to the money and lie to these niggas, I'm thinkin' 'bout wifing a skank (Yeah)
Get the fuck out of my bubble
The bitch kinda trouble, but I want it, hey (Hey)
She washed her face in the crib like the ho got a Hubble in there, so I'm running away
Run and then jump to the money
I'm smokin' too much, but I'm tryna feel funny as fuck
Yeah, I get too high on my own supply
I was never in sight, I was runnin' it up

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, hmm
Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, huh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh

[Chorus]
What up, bitch?
She weird, I might bust, then dip
All my T-shirts cotton, bitch
All these Glocks got buttons, bitch
Sweet codeine with sour shit
Sun up, blow that roof out, bitch
Ain't shit change when we got rich
Them young niggas tryna go shoot out shit
I'm with a pill poppin' bitch
And I'm still robbin', bitch, rockin', rockin'
And I'm still solid, bitch
And I'm still counting, at this point I should wild out, bitch
Bentley pull up, Batman type shit
She pull up on time, I pipe it
I pull up, I bring my pipe in
Pop out, I might grrr off, I dip

[Outro]
All my T-shirts cotton, bitch
All these Glocks got buttons, bitch
Sweet codeine with sour shit
Sun up, blow that roof out, bitch
Ain't shit change when we got rich
Them young niggas tryna go shoot out shit
I'm with a pill poppin' bitch
And I'm still robbin', bitch, rockin', rockin'
And I'm still solid, bitch
And I'm still counting, at this point I should wild out, bitch
Bentley pull up, Batman type shit
She pull up on time, I pipe it
I pull up, I bring my pipe in
Pop out, I might grrr off, I dip