Bottle Girl

I'm fucked up at the club, on my own Where the fuck the bottle girl? Where she at? On the highway, take that road Yeah, I'm driving real slow Understand I can't lose control On the runway with my pole On the runway, I get fly And it don't matter 'bout my clothes And it's gas what I fuckin' smoke Yeah, this gas what I fuckin' blow And my dick what the fuck she blow Go fly overseas and link my bro Yeah, I'm overseas smokin' dro On a boat, it's a bottle show Yeah, where the fuck the bottle girl? Come and tell her pour me up Heh, 'cause I ain't frontin' 'bout no girl I'm coming for the fuckin' world Bitch, I'ma fuckin' rule the world Yeah, I got the world up in my hands I go and hit my money dance I count up all these fuckin' bands I counted up, I'm in the penthouse with my shorty counting my advance Yeah, I ain't even sign no big shit, but I'm big bitch, hit my stance Yeah, ballin' on 'em, Yao Ming Yeah, I'm the shit, yeah, me Yeah, put it up like I'm Kareem Yeah, I'm hooping, living out my dream And I just poured me up some drank And I just walked up in the bank And I just rolled me up a Backwood Yeah, I'm smokin' up on that stank I'm blowin' cookie in they face The lil' cutie give me face I'm puffin' zooties in they face I'm a dog and I'm out my cage I swear this shit is so insane 'Cause they ain't ready for this shit The way I'm finna hit the game Yeah, the way I'm finna up my name On the highway, take that road Yeah, I'm driving real slow Understand I can't lose control On the runway with my pole On the runway, I get fly And it don't matter 'bout my clothes And it's gas what I fuckin' smoke Yeah, this gas what I fuckin' blow And my dick what the fuck she blow Go fly overseas and link my bro Yeah, I'm overseas smokin' dro On a boat, it's a bottle show Yeah, where the fuck the bottle girl? Yeah, where the fuck the bottle girl? Ah-ah