Bottles on a Sunday

Oh this nasty
That's that's just like nasty as fuck
Shoutout Afterhours
Shoutout my nigga Seybeezy fuck you talkin bout

Popped out of the whip
New watch on me, tryna steal your bitch
Peep the fit
Gucci on the belt Louis the lid
I just popped some bottles on a Sunday
Models in my house my beds a runway
I just went to town on a Monday
100k in my satchel it's a fun day, Yea

Bitch I'm going outside, Yeah I'm popping outside
I'm from the south side, you get caught up outside
I'm Aviator Super Fly, yea I'm just about high
Dripping on a different level, I don't need a suit and tie
I get turnt on any day, I get bottles on a Sunday
Count my blessings, Count my money, I count up shit on a Monday
Getting Cash, Moving fast, push the throttle like a runway
Moving pass, look at the dash, and I'm only going one way
(up, up, up)
Imma go 'head and get racks today
Catching it early like Matinee
I wasn't brought up in this world for nothing
Imma get it before I pass away
The birth of the Phoenix, throw ash away
I know I'm a king and you mad today
When it get lit again, pull up on Michigan
Imma go spend all my cash today
Bitch I ride 'round in the city
Yeah you know I get litty
Pop bottles on a Sunday, turn that shit to a motherfuckin fun day
Bitch you know I'm with it
Shoot you with a fifty
If you want racks, let's get it
If you want racks, let's get it
Bitch I just

Popped out of the whip
New watch on me, tryna steal your bitch(huh yea)
Peep the fit
Gucci on the belt Louis the lid
I just popped some bottles on a Sunday
Models in my house my beds a runway
I just went to town on a Monday
100k in my satchel it's a fun day, Yea

On bro I'm jukin' 'em, Look at my neck
Priceless
I feel like Iceman
I, Louie Lou'd my belt, they looking perplexed
I had to dig it out the dirt
That was the first step, huh
If we runnin' to the bucks, I'm behind yah
Take the top off my roof let It shine, Yuh
Where the fun in movin' slow switch the gear lil bitch I'm flying
She want me off the road I cannot go I gotta slide
And get right to it
Wake up in the morning to another face
Fucking up the commas need a better pace
Buy another bottle just to see 'em hate
Going full throttle on the interstate
Lil bitch I'm lit like that
It's nun major
How you flip the switch like that
31 Flavors
Fresco take a sip lay back
And let 'em taste it
Foe nem never kicked like that, them boys is basic
Popped out of the whip
New watch on me, tryna steal your bitch(huh yea)
Peep the fit
Gucci on the belt Louis the lid
I just popped some bottles on a Sunday
Models in my house my beds a runway
I just went to town on a Monday
100k in my satchel it's a fun day, Yea
It's a fun day
Bottles on a sunday
It's a fun day
I'm popping bottles on a Sunday



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Writer(s): Connor Donovan, Covan Asaad Cox, Javon Xaiver Lee, Khamarry Malik Drake
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