CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : 2MuchFronto
Yeah
Right
Ooh-woo
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Just re-up my product, product (Uh)
Bought lil' baby some brand new Prada (Yeah)
South St. Louis, she my momma
Surprise with sugar, she was just tryna flex the
Flexed up, one on one with the b*t*h like dollar
Cup dark like Mahershala
Lotta you wanna love
Drinkin' 1-800, hope my baby make my hotline bling (Bling)
Always 1-800, make you wanna blocka-blocka
Drinkin' 1-800, hope my baby make my hotline bling (Bling)
Always 1-800, make you wanna blocka-blocka (Damn)
Drinkin' 1-800, hope my baby make my hotline bling (Bling)
Always 1-800, make you wanna blocka-blocka
Brand new watch, Barack-a, presidential
Periwinkle go purple in my Fanta, Fanta
Damn, too much fronto, lil' Bari said too much fronto (Uh)
I don't beef, don't carne asada (Nah)
I don't beat that corn on the cob up (Nah)
d**k like a pistol, never a problem
She callin' me-me-me, big poppa
Came from the Northside, diamond upped water, woo
So, you learn, the game's a game (Yeah)
Yeah, fame is fame (Yeah), b*t*h, you're lame, you're lame (Yeah)
Took your b*t*h to P.F Chang's
Quick to drip like P.F. Fly, sh*t
Got up with stash it up-up-up-up
Ayy, n***a, I was just playing my momma the album
She already decided you, you her new favorite rapper
Crazy, them folks from HBO just hit me too
They wanna use some of that new music
I told 'em, "Cut that motherf**kin' chizzeck"
Right
Ooh-woo
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Just re-up my product, product (Uh)
Bought lil' baby some brand new Prada (Yeah)
South St. Louis, she my momma
Surprise with sugar, she was just tryna flex the
Flexed up, one on one with the b*t*h like dollar
Cup dark like Mahershala
Lotta you wanna love
Drinkin' 1-800, hope my baby make my hotline bling (Bling)
Always 1-800, make you wanna blocka-blocka
Drinkin' 1-800, hope my baby make my hotline bling (Bling)
Always 1-800, make you wanna blocka-blocka (Damn)
Drinkin' 1-800, hope my baby make my hotline bling (Bling)
Always 1-800, make you wanna blocka-blocka
Brand new watch, Barack-a, presidential
Periwinkle go purple in my Fanta, Fanta
Damn, too much fronto, lil' Bari said too much fronto (Uh)
I don't beef, don't carne asada (Nah)
I don't beat that corn on the cob up (Nah)
d**k like a pistol, never a problem
She callin' me-me-me, big poppa
Came from the Northside, diamond upped water, woo
So, you learn, the game's a game (Yeah)
Yeah, fame is fame (Yeah), b*t*h, you're lame, you're lame (Yeah)
Took your b*t*h to P.F Chang's
Quick to drip like P.F. Fly, sh*t
Got up with stash it up-up-up-up
Ayy, n***a, I was just playing my momma the album
She already decided you, you her new favorite rapper
Crazy, them folks from HBO just hit me too
They wanna use some of that new music
I told 'em, "Cut that motherf**kin' chizzeck"
