Boúte Lyrics

Im on that boute

Got her feeling me know we finna fuck today

Quick to switch my lingo cause ion like to pale

Just wanna feel it once after that im ale

Liloc but she know a nigga grande

Yeah

Sing to me like you Grande

Im up dead hours I be walking with the zombies

My dawg plugged in he ain't care to hit off Uni

(Yeah, Yeah!)

Buss down all her jewels like I'm hitler

(Chill, chill)

Never been a fool I'm that nigga

(For real)

5bs on the receipt and this just dinner

It's gon be a hollow if I tip him

I ain't tryna fit in ima stand out

I been cooking up she can't wait to see it pan out

I was the man back then so I wonder what they saying now

Stand a bitch up before I let my moms down

Graduated school I know my moms proud

Plus I'm super lit the music going wild

If it's bout you best believe a nigga on route

Pull up in a coupe, brand new speakers blasting my sound

How I'm alright when they all left

Found me on my own bad bitch repaired what's left

Sick of being broke had to worry bout my own health

Hammers what I took but I'll put yo head on shelves

Now she get spoiled like I invented love

Perky that's my sex drug

Unlike my stack you niggas fold y'all be bending up

Ungrateful with this money always feel like I can't get enough

She grateful for this dick, but she clingy she can't get enough

I'm stingy with that pussy baby girl you bet not give it up

I don't know why I say that shit knowing damn well ion give a fuck

Cause ima do me, 20 wall when I grill em up

I'm riding discreet, Nosymp Claudey keep me tinted up

And I could've bought that hottie a new body

But I focused on me dropped cemetery that shìt bodied

Got a bad bitch in the backseat got a shotgun riding shotty

Fashoo ima up it if you try me ain't no prolly

Im on that boute

Got her feeling me know we finna fuck today

Quick to switch my lingo cause ion like to pale

Just wanna feel it once after that im ale

Liloc but she know a nigga grande

Yeah

Sing to me like you Grande

Im up dead hours I be walking with the zombies

My dawg plugged in he ain't care to hit off Uni

(Yeah, Yeah!)

Buss down all her jewels like I'm hitler

(Chill, chill)

Never been a fool I'm that nigga

(For real)

5bs on the receipt and this just dinner

It's gon be a hollow if I tip him