Pour it up Pour it all up on a rollie, yeah Pour it up Pour it all up on a rollie, yeah Pour it up Pour it all up on a rollie, yeah Rubbers bands, yeah I’m balling like I’m Kobe
Got a girl, why she acting like she know me? Got a man, acting like she never told me Boujee chick, got her sippin’ on a 40 Hit it once then I pass her to my homies Catch a flight and we straight to Bagatelle British chick said she saw me on the telly Light it up while we bumping Machiavelli Fuck her good, swear she look like Halle Berry Fuck a ring, I ain’t ever getting married Model chick, used to be miss February Americana, look like Mariah Carey Hit me the addy, hit it till you call me daddy
Pour it up Pour it all up on a rollie, yeah Pour it up Pour it all up on a rollie, yeah Pour it up Pour it all up on a rollie, yeah Rubbers bands, yeah I’m balling like I’m Kobe
Cut the bullshit, we know you telling fables Getting paid, I ain’t ever need a label Paper planes, make it rain up on the table Watch your mouth, boy you know that could be fatal Tarantino, my life is like a movie If that’s your girl, why she acting like a groupie? If that’s your girl, why she begging me for Gucci? If that’s your girl, why she up in in my Jacuzzi? In Dubai, yeah I’m whippin’ Lamborghini’s In the penthouse, you’re lucky if you see me Got my ex wishing that she didn’t leave me She gon’ need a genie, bitch I’m gone just like Houdini
Pour it up Pour it all up on a rollie, yeah Pour it up Pour it all up on a rollie, yeah Pour it up Pour it all up on a rollie, yeah Rubbers bands, yeah I’m balling like I’m Kobe