[Hook: Fat Nick]
Juggin' out in public
Wylin' out like nothin'
Pourin' lean in something
Buffet Boys, we came from nothin'
Nothin', nothin'
b**h, we came from nothin'
Nothin', nothin'
b**h, we came from nothin'
(x2)
[Verse 1: Fat Nick]
Thumpers out like nothin'
[?] to know I'm comin'
Giuseppe steppin' and runnin'
Loaded clip, I think I'm drummin'
Whip my wrist, no pyrex though
Holdin' work, I got kicked out
Poured a 4, I'm thinkin' slow
I smoke this dope 'till I don't know
Smartphone flex, I'm trappin', man
My daddy, he a business man
Smokin' up, I'm rollin' up
My thottie, she be chokin' up
Can't take yo sh**, we gettin' rich
My bands, they dance, I love this sh**
Sippin' Tech, I'm off the sh**s
Her p**y mushy like some grits
[Verse 2: Fat Nick]
Whippin', stay dippin'
I f** 'em and ditch 'em
These foreign a** hoes
Boy I know that I'm living
Don't f** any normal hoe
I touch her, turn her global though
Global whippin', trap I'm flippin'
Euro b**h, she water whippin'
Pints be shippin', [?]
When they know babysittin'
All my profits benefit
f** 'em out, she swallow children
Pints on pints, just like a building
[?] caught my partner drillin'
[Verse 3: Fat Nick]
[?] got a Rolly, 420 be [?]
Buffet Boys, we up and our net keep on growin'
I'm out like a vacuum, she never stop blowin'
I'm global as sh**, and my ego keep gloin'
b**h we been on top
Swishers filled with static shock
Balenciaga wearin', yeah my pockets knotted off
No time for sh**, no time for sh**
We takin' no one's f**in' sh**
We [?] them, and we [?], and we solve this f**in' problem
[Hook: Fat Nick]
Juggin' out in public
Wylin' out like nothin'
Pourin' lean in something
Buffet Boys, we came from nothin'
Nothin', nothin'
b**h, we came from nothin'
Nothin', nothin'
b**h, we came from nothin'
(x2)
[Verse 4: Pouya]
Ain't talkin' money, you ain't talkin' nothin'
357, keep them pistols bustin'
Tearin' up yo stomach
Got the bullets rushin', gushin' blood
You f**in' scrub
You don't get no love from a real one
She s** my dick 3 times, and still I don't feel nothin'
It's still South Side Slugs
It's still show a b**h no love
f** what you heard, I done been by the curb with that 44 wrapped 'round my hip
You talkin' to me like a b**h
f**in' around, and get split
[Hook: Fat Nick]
Juggin' out in public
Wylin' out like nothin'
Pourin' lean in something
Buffet Boys, we came from nothin'
Nothin', nothin'
b**h, we came from nothin'
Nothin', nothin'
b**h, we came from nothin'
(x2)