Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bout That, artist - Wiz Khalifa. Album song Cabin Fever 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.07.2019
Record label: Rostrum
Song language: English
Bout That |
Standin' on the couches blowin' on some ounces |
Shit from out the country can’t even pronounce it |
Another 100k I got that all from tourin' |
Throw it in the air just to let em know I’m ballin' |
Get the hotel treat it like its residential |
Classic wit no diamonds in my presidential |
Take a look at me and you can tell I’m paid |
Makin all these faces no stevie j |
Smokin weed, my hoodie and my leather on |
I got a mill just need some shit to bet it on |
I got some tree to smoke so they gone let us burn |
The waitress bringin bottles I’m just yellin church |
Standin' on the couches blowin' on some grass |
These niggas talkin' shit but hate will never last |
Look at my section vip we showin class |
Kush in every joint pierre jouet in every glass |
You know I’m about that shit |
Niggas hatin every day thats why they doubt that shit |
If we smokin need a ounce of that shit |
And I never ever leave the crib without that shit |
You know I’m about that shit |
Niggas hatin every day thats why they doubt that shit |
If we smokin need a ounce of that shit |
And I never ever leave the crib without that shit |
You know I’m about that |
Ain’t never worried bout fallin off cuz I’ma bounce back |
Uh, where yo ounce at? |
You talkin bout yo fuckin car but where house at? |
Yea, I’m gettin cheese thoe |
Walk up in the club they treat me like I’m nino |
Uh, sippin moet |
Got a couple cars that I ain’t even drove yet |
Yea, wheres the champaign? |
Told my jeweler put some diamonds in my damn ring |
Club lookin dry make it rain for em |
Face another drink call that a brainstorm |
Tatted from my feet up, vip we meet up |
Gotta pour some liquor, gotta roll some weed up |
Then feel are face we get are plates and eat up |
Keep bringin ace this ain’t a race but if it was we’d be first place |
You know I’m about that shit |
Niggas hatin every day thats why they doubt that shit |
If we smokin need a ounce of that shit |
And I never ever leave the crib without that shit |