Out Thr Bowl (interlude)

Yeah
Yeah
(Skrr skrr)
I told all my niggas I'm grinding wit ya and gettin it out the bowl

Pull up drop top on your block
Music blasting speakers knock
Nosey ass neighbors want to call the cop cuz all they smell is burning pots
Plug like fuck it let it snow I got so much blow they wanna whip my nose
Over the stove and in the pot
Got damn this kitchen too hot
Favorite custo at the door
Got damn he brought me knot
Like hoes know I'm cold wit the snow but this shit don't melt in the pot
It must be Peruvian because soon as I dropped it it locked
I must be the stupid friend cuz I always pull up wit glocks it's me and all my friends and We came in to call the shots
Don't think bout playing them cuz that shit gone get you shot
And don't call me back to back bitch that's gone get you blocked

Out the bowl
(Whoooo)
I told all my niggas I'm grinding wit ya and gettin it out the bowl
(Whoooo)
Out the bowl
(Up out the bowl)



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Writer(s): Brandon Frith
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