I’m ’Boutta

[Intro]
(Glokmane) Yeah, uh, oh, mhm, hm
Turn it up, yeah, mhm, huh, yeah
Mhm, yeah, huh, uh, yeah
Mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm, yeah

[Chorus]
Huh, tell the baddie, ''Come to the crib''
Blue hunnids, my mo'fuckin' Wock’ in the crib
Sip wocky, it's purple, my cut never green
Got yo' bitch on my dick 'cause she suckin' on dick
And the racks in the safe, put a brand in the crib
And that boy, he a baby, go sleep in yo' crib
Sippin' Wock', 'bouta pour me a six
Sippin' Wock', since a baby I think
He was smokin' on [?], the blunt, yeah
Rockin' [?] bling
On the high, yeah, I got her a new king
Every day I do drugs, lemme think
Sippin' drank with my brother, with my twin
Get that bread, yeah, ya know I'ma win
Yeah, I'm lit to the mo'fuckin' еnd, to the end
Twenty-three bitchеs on my mo'fuckin' dick
I don't want her, no [?], bitch, I need that six
She was thumbin' her pussy, 'bouta give her dick
'Bout the way that I dress, bitch, I'm rockin' Rick
I pour racks in my lungs, yeah, I pour racks in my cup like, yeah
I'm spendin' racks on 'em percs, lil' bitch
Do them drugs every day 'cause they make me go up
Takin' too much, bitch, I'm 'bouta throw up
I'm in the club, everybody go up, yeah
I'm 'bouta pull the big body truck, yeah
I'm 'bouta drank and drank, I go up
I got a BBL, that bitch she a slut, yeah
I need that bad lil' bih', she a must
I'm gettin' that bread, ya don't enough crust, yeah
I'm 'bouta get a Patek finna bust it, yeah
Got a bad bitch, she savage, finna bust it
White bitch got a big ol' booty, think she Russian, huh
You ain't part of this disscusion
You a fuckin' lame, you disgust me, yeah
Sippin' on that fuckin' lean, on the bus
And I'm always talkin' 'bout the lean 'cause I love it
Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Huh

[Chorus]
Huh, tell the baddie, ''Come to the crib''
Blue hunnids, my mo'fuckin' Wock’ in the crib
Sip wocky, it's purple, my cut never green
Got yo' bitch on my dick 'cause she suckin' on dick
And the racks in the safe, put a brand in the crib
And that boy, he a baby, go sleep in yo' crib
Sippin' Wock', 'bouta pour me a six
Sippin' Wock', since a baby I think
He was smokin' on [?], the blunt, yeah
Rockin' [?] bling
On the high, yeah, I got her a new king
Every day I do drugs, lemme think
Sippin' drank with my brother, with my twin
Get that bread, yeah, ya know I'ma win
Yeah, I'm lit to the mo'fuckin' end, to the end
Twenty-three bitches on my mo'fuckin' dick
I don't want her, no [?], bitch, I need that six
She was thumbin' her pussy, 'bouta give her dick
'Bout the way that I dress, bitch, I'm rockin' Rick
I pour racks in my lungs, yeah, I pour racks in my cup like, yeah
I'm spendin' racks on 'em percs, lil' bitch
Do them drugs every day 'cause they make me go up
Takin' too much, bitch, I'm 'bouta throw up
I'm in the club, everybody go up, yeah
I'm 'bouta pull the big body truck, yeah
I'm 'bouta drank and drank, I go up
I got a BBL, that bitch she a slut, yeah
I need that bad lil' bih', she a must
I'm gettin' that bread, ya don't enough crust, yeah
I'm 'bouta get a Patek finna bust it, yeah
Got a bad bitch, she savage, finna bust it
White bitch got a big ol' booty, think she Russian, huh
You ain't part of this disscusion
You a fuckin' lame, you disgust me, yeah
Sippin' on that fuckin' lean, on the bus
And I'm always talkin' 'bout the lean 'cause I love it
Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Huh