"Bottle & Blunts" lyrics

About to grab a bottle and some blunts
I'm pulling up with the Moët and the fronts
Even though she know I'm not the one
We can still fuck around and have some fun

About to grab a bottle and some blunts
I'm pulling up with the Moët and the fronts
Even though she know I'm not the one
We can still fuck around and have some fun

Stop at Circus Liquor for the champ'
In the bed I knock it out, yeah I'm the champ
I'm on Van Nuys, I just got off the ramp
It all started with a follow on the 'gram
And we know we gotta keep it on the low
She get freaky off that Gas-Lato smoke
She be in that laundry room waiting at the door
You been going in at the gym and it shows

About to grab a bottle and some blunts
I'm pulling up with the Moët and the fronts
Even though she know I'm not the one
We can still fuck around and have some fun

About to grab a bottle and some blunts
I'm pulling up with the Moët and the fronts
Even though she know I'm not the one
We can still fuck around and have some fun