BOUT THAT ACTION
Yuh
Uuh
We in the studio right in the fucking room
Not in the garage no more
There's a view
It's dark as fuck outside it gets cold at 5 now
We bout the action and told come down
You fix that shit and talkin' like they clowns
She wanna fuck but she ain't in my town
Then I slide through drunk off a fucking crown
She wanna go around for a fucking round
She screamin' like a motherfucking hound
I put her on speed dial so she could just press pound
She said she got a kid we gotta be quiet he can't even count
Uh
Now we ain't messin' around
And I'm countin' up amounts
Too much money man I can't even count
In the back yeah your bitch she gave me mouth
This ain't beef boy I keep a hundred rounds
And the whole crew get smoked up like a pound
Got no opps but my haters they gon' bow
Like how
I got it with no clout
I put them on I'm the one y'all should've crowned
Fuck a deal I turn all the bitches down
Countin guap like fuck a cap and gown
Money everyday hittin my account
We bout the action and told come down
You fix that shit and talkin' like they clowns
She wanna fuck but she ain't in my town
Then I slide through drunk off a fucking crown
We bout the action and told come down
You fix that shit and talkin' like they clowns
She wanna fuck but she ain't in my town
Then I slide through drunk off a fucking crown
Uuh
We in the studio right in the fucking room
Not in the garage no more
There's a view
It's dark as fuck outside it gets cold at 5 now
We bout the action and told come down
You fix that shit and talkin' like they clowns
She wanna fuck but she ain't in my town
Then I slide through drunk off a fucking crown
She wanna go around for a fucking round
She screamin' like a motherfucking hound
I put her on speed dial so she could just press pound
She said she got a kid we gotta be quiet he can't even count
Uh
Now we ain't messin' around
And I'm countin' up amounts
Too much money man I can't even count
In the back yeah your bitch she gave me mouth
This ain't beef boy I keep a hundred rounds
And the whole crew get smoked up like a pound
Got no opps but my haters they gon' bow
Like how
I got it with no clout
I put them on I'm the one y'all should've crowned
Fuck a deal I turn all the bitches down
Countin guap like fuck a cap and gown
Money everyday hittin my account
We bout the action and told come down
You fix that shit and talkin' like they clowns
She wanna fuck but she ain't in my town
Then I slide through drunk off a fucking crown
We bout the action and told come down
You fix that shit and talkin' like they clowns
She wanna fuck but she ain't in my town
Then I slide through drunk off a fucking crown
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Writer(s): Joshua James
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