King Louie - b**hes & Bottles lyrics

[Hook: Lil Durk] b**hes and bottles We who they follow So jump on my campaign And we made it Turned up and we faded So hold up your champagne I'm turned up to the max, girl, I'm with the sh**s These foreign cars and these foreign hoes, and they with the sh**s Can't change up for a lil' fame and I'm with the sh**s I'm turned up, you get turned out cause I'm with the sh**s [Verse 1: King Louie] My favorite shoes Prada Due to the fact they comfortable Tell 'em keep the rims I wanna ride comfortable She stress when she witchu When she with me, she comfortable I give two f**s about her And judge her like Your Honor do I'm 7-4-14 Shout out my 300 crew With that AR-15 I'm drummin' like the drummers do Die high life, I'm smokin' dope 'til Jesus done with me Champagne bottles, which model am I gonna screw? I just hit a lick, which Breitling am I gonna pick? I just want some top, baby I don't really wanna hit At the top it's just us That's why we lookin' down and sh** Straight 8 rollin', all black, the marijuana lit Got the 30s and the 40s and my youngins is the ones with them Mismatchin' designer b**hes, swagger like a mannequin I be fly as f**, I don't think I wanna land again MUBU, OTF, them p**y n***as panickin' [Hook] [Verse 2: Lil Durk] I'm Lil Durk, I'm 300, I keep a bankroll We f**in' hoes, we turned up, D-Thang we Bang Bros We keep the K, find a b**h to save, yeah we like to say hoes We flexin' on 'em, finessin' on 'em, these n***as man hoes These b**hes bustin' I f** 'em, I can't trust 'em That MAC I got be Russian But my car from London That mean my car got horses My Polo say Ralph Lauren These n***as, they be sneaky I catch an opp, I'm scorin' Kushy got my high It got my molly boostin' too I'm 2-4-14 Now shout out to my MUBU crew L's up for my real n***as, L's up for my shooters too RIP to King Lean, make them n***as do the woo [Hook]