"Fish Bowl" lyrics
(Mushk made this)
Nigga got my name in his mouth like I'm a bitch
My young dog just flew from down south, he takin' hits
I get the lo', then I set the play, we gon' call the blitz
We hit his face and we hit his bitch, we made him call it quits
I'm rockin' Hellstar, drop 'em at the bar, bitch, I feel like Mar
Forty for the change, that's light change, a dollar for the car
I might stay with it, you might not see me 'til Thanksgiving
Niggas fake pimpin', I'll pull up and take they bitches
I got Sav with me, better be bool, 'cause he hate niggas
I just hit the road and turned around and made a quick fifty
I finally got it figured out, they can't fuck with me
Niggas sneak dissin', see me out and say, "What's up?" to me
You'd never catch an ape in a fishbowl
We ain't worried 'bout them niggas' strikers, we'll flip those
Who got a thousand beans for twenty-two? I'm tryna get those
I told my bitch put the bottle back 'cause them ain't Mentos
Never wear Purple with Amiri, that's the drip code
Brodie say he bustin' through the window, that's the brick code
Take the switch off, I like to count while the blick blowin'
Get you tied down and zipped up like some Rick Owens
He in his feelings cryin' about the ho 'cause his bitch goin'
Niggas trolls, I don't respond to that 'cause I'm too rich for 'em
Have my niggas run down with a mask, they get to tiptoein'
Five-percent tint, but you can still see the kit glowin'
Drop a four, then drop another four, my niggas big pourin'
S580 need two parking spots, this bitch a big foreign
TRX with the supercharger, this ain't no Big Horn
Since some niggas like playin' drunk, I got a fifth for 'em
You'd never catch an ape in a fishbowl
We ain't worried 'bout them niggas' strikers, we'll flip those
Who got a thousand beans for twenty-two? I'm tryna get those
I told my bitch put the bottle back 'cause them ain't Mentos
He in his feelings cryin' about the ho 'cause his bitch goin'
Niggas trolls, I don't respond to that 'cause I'm too rich for 'em
Have my niggas run down with a mask, they get to tiptoein'
Five-percent tint, but you can still see the kit glowin'
Nigga got my name in his mouth like I'm a bitch
My young dog just flew from down south, he takin' hits
I get the lo', then I set the play, we gon' call the blitz
We hit his face and we hit his bitch, we made him call it quits
I'm rockin' Hellstar, drop 'em at the bar, bitch, I feel like Mar
Forty for the change, that's light change, a dollar for the car
I might stay with it, you might not see me 'til Thanksgiving
Niggas fake pimpin', I'll pull up and take they bitches
I got Sav with me, better be bool, 'cause he hate niggas
I just hit the road and turned around and made a quick fifty
I finally got it figured out, they can't fuck with me
Niggas sneak dissin', see me out and say, "What's up?" to me
You'd never catch an ape in a fishbowl
We ain't worried 'bout them niggas' strikers, we'll flip those
Who got a thousand beans for twenty-two? I'm tryna get those
I told my bitch put the bottle back 'cause them ain't Mentos
Never wear Purple with Amiri, that's the drip code
Brodie say he bustin' through the window, that's the brick code
Take the switch off, I like to count while the blick blowin'
Get you tied down and zipped up like some Rick Owens
He in his feelings cryin' about the ho 'cause his bitch goin'
Niggas trolls, I don't respond to that 'cause I'm too rich for 'em
Have my niggas run down with a mask, they get to tiptoein'
Five-percent tint, but you can still see the kit glowin'
Drop a four, then drop another four, my niggas big pourin'
S580 need two parking spots, this bitch a big foreign
TRX with the supercharger, this ain't no Big Horn
Since some niggas like playin' drunk, I got a fifth for 'em
You'd never catch an ape in a fishbowl
We ain't worried 'bout them niggas' strikers, we'll flip those
Who got a thousand beans for twenty-two? I'm tryna get those
I told my bitch put the bottle back 'cause them ain't Mentos
He in his feelings cryin' about the ho 'cause his bitch goin'
Niggas trolls, I don't respond to that 'cause I'm too rich for 'em
Have my niggas run down with a mask, they get to tiptoein'
Five-percent tint, but you can still see the kit glowin'
Writer(s): Denzel Thomas Washington
