Zaytoven - Pour Some More lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm rocking retros with the cargos I sell so many bricks, I need a barcode All the vatos in the hood they call me Pablo Cause I can cook a half a kilo with my eyes closed I'm in a Lambo' Murcielago But what's ironic to me is the fact I drive slow I try to put my dick so deep it touched her tonsils I'm just an OG in the hood just like your uncle And I'm sh**tin' on these n***as like a portable potty And a brand new Bugatti, mixing Sprite in narcotics Young n***a super co*ky and my verse is melodic Crazy paint on the Bentley it look like Henn' & Hpnotiq [Hook] The b**hes on the stage I'mma keep tipping The pints on deck I'mma keep sipping Roll up, roll up, hold up, hold up I'm so froze up, I might throw up Crack a seal and pour a four up k** that cup and pour some more [Verse 2] Cooking dope at Trestle Tree yeah I got the recipe East Atlanta n***a so I never let you handle me Hotter than a candle be, straight A, new Jeep Cherokee My new girlfriend is blackanese, and I run with a bunch of thieves Your baby momma seen me in Lenox and tried to tackle me I done got so famous, I can't even eat at Applebee's I don't give a damn 'bout no n***a say he out rapping me 50 pints of drank in the trap, I want a stack a piece Three naked hoes in the room, they want a stack a piece It's twenty thousand just so my goons can sip some Ace with me Two Ferraris parked at my house, who wanna race with me? Pick a ticket, let's see who wins to have a date with me It's Gucci [Hook]