Johnny Drama - What You Bout' lyrics

[Hook] Eh, What you bout' Boy I love to count Count it up cause they doubted me I'm a G cause I had to be Eh, What you bout' Boy just watch your mouth I got bad b**h mad at me I show up and they all grabbing me [Verse 1] I might hit a dab in my jacket Drama getting paper like a package Wanna f** around and Mac might pack it You ain't even in the same bracket Like its NC double A I might drop fifty when I play (I might ball on you) I might crossover and hit a layup Shorty wanna f** I told her pay up Drama got that heat like I got [?] Only rock Margiela, ain't no J's (ain't no J's) Ice on me might just freeze yo b**h (I got ice) Pay me boy I might give you a hit (yaah) They be asking drama what you bout' (what you 'bout) I got hoes way deep in the south (what you 'bout) I know that you fake, I found out (ooh I found out out) Riding in a foreign on my route [Hook] [Verse 2] I might hit a dab with yo' b**h man I will not respond to no diss man I won't even fight with you If you rock with me, I drink some Sprite with you Shorty in my phone, said she'll ride with me Tell her how it is ain't no shy in me I'm with a b**h, ain't no guy with me She in love, she got high with me Sauce boy watch me glide with it Made this sh** awesome like I'm [?] Hanging with a trapper and he hungry I'm your favorite rappers favorite rapper like I'm Yung Gleesh It's a no flex zone like I'm Swae Lee Boy I love to kick it like I'm Jet Lee Got that heat like a semi f** ya'll Imma pour the Henney [Hook]