Formula Lyrics

This the shit I like

Goin' outta bounds

Tell me step-up outta line

Only thing I'm stepping out of is the box

So test me one more time

Pull a bad one fine dime

Keep the pussy bald

Even in the wintertime

Know I'm 0-100 and its all season

An she can get the Johnson when it's off season

An ima blow up for the right reason

People standing next to me

Couldn't read the fine print

Now it's crazy

Rollin in the cadi never thought we had it

Now everybody askin' how I'm buzzed

It's automatic

I ain't even hit the gas

Something I imagined

Now we all eatin'

Couldn't find a reason of why you wouldn't need me

Now it's all water

Triv with the drip

It's all I needed

At the club, spending money like I don't need it

She just wanna stuck around

Teller that she all twist up

Know a couple bad lesbians that always down to fuck

So we don't spend the night

We just steady movin'

Like how I'm gonna get this?

What I mix to get the formula?

Know some homies always reppin'

See me on the television

No more free verses

Put the money in my hand

Or we kick 'em to the curb

Nah homie thought you heard

Out the valley

But next step it's see the world

And everybody talkin'

Like they know some

Tell em pull up

They ain't showin' up

City like the Wild West

It's always turning up

Police try to roll on us

Tell me that they smelling some

I'm just tryna vibe

Homie Q he got the pack

15 minutes then we slide

People quick to judge

We ain't even dap up

NEMO mixed the shit

So it's going dummy with the hits

Couldn't catch up

Yeah it's crazy how we do it

You just standin' in the back

While the whole club goin' stupid

Couldn't see the finer things

We been lined up

For success

Where shawty, thick ass in a sundress

It's the best the

Way she move

I'm impressed

Now her boyfriend feeling pressed

Let me check yo vibe

It's a dance let me flex

Say you payer

Now bow your heads n god bless

Aye

This the shit I like

Goin' outta bounds

Tell me step-up outta line

Only thing I'm stepping out of is the box

So test me one more time

Pull a bad one fine dime

Keep the pussy bald

Even in the wintertime

This the shit I like

Goin' outta bounce

Tell me step-up outta line

Only thing I'm stepping out of is the box

So test me one more time

Pull a bad one fine dime

Keep the pussy bald

Even in the wintertime