Baby Bottle Music Lyrics

The Fuck the business is, if you gon' ride for me, show me, yeah

Roll up, smoke that philly, baby bottle sound

Damn, my neck so pretty, shining when I walk around

She said, boy, you silly, how you got around

Put on for my city, they know I'm the man in town

With models and moguls, you used to lie, I hate locals,

They used to talk like my vocals would never rock and go global

On some shit, I stay focused

We going crazy, Psychosis

I keep relationships open, cause I know bad bitches know me

Truth, I hate drinking codeine and I'm so scared I might OD

I caught a wave of some fake shit that made me wanna sip slowly

How you gang, you don't know me, I really feel like you owe me

I'm on some really I'm late shit, it's time to ball like I'm Kobe

Keep them two fours, they on me, I might just slide on your homie

What the fuck the business is, if you gon' ride for me, show me

If you gon' ride for me, show me

What the fuck the business is, if you gon' ride for me, show me

And when it come out to it, I'm the one you wanna call

Every night when you on them drugs, catch you if you fall

I know this the music, that's gon' make you stand tall

When you get up and you ball, put them perky's on the floor, would you

When it comes down to it, I'm the one you wanna call

Every night when you on them drugs catch you if you fall

I know this the music, that's gon' make you stand tall

When you get up and you ball, put them perky's on the floor, would you

Roll up, smoke that philly, baby bottle sound

Damn, my neck so pretty, shining when I walk around

She said, boy, you silly, how you got around

Put on for my city, they know I'm the man in town

With models and moguls, you used to lie, I hate locals,

They used to talk like my vocals would never rock and go global

On some shit, I stay focused

We going crazy, Psychosis

I keep relationships open, cause I know bad bitches know me

Truth, I hate drinking codeine and I'm so scared I might OD

I caught a wave of some fake shit that made me wanna sip slowly

How you gang, you don't know me, I really feel like you owe me

I'm on some really I'm late shit, it's time to ball like I'm Kobe

Keep them two fours, they on me, I might just slide on your homie

What the fuck the business is, if you gon' ride for me, show me