P - She Bout It lyrics

[Hook: Rico x2] 375 Ya ah ah, Yeah she bout it She blowing up my phone Yeah she bout it And we sip Dom Perignon Yeah she bout it You can bring your friends along Yeah she bout it And my top's Comme Des Garçon [Verse 1: Rico and P] Every place we step in, we Giuseppe steppin' Got a bad b**h she from turkey But she loves my german Shangri La in Manila Every time we check in You haters drownin' on the wave We ninos always surfing yeah yeah [P] What do you mean you don't know? I'm with Z on the road I gotta let you know, LA got it for the low Kept blowing up my phone She calling me unknown Don't wanna bring you home Please leave me alone [Rico} She said she can't do that man She loves all my rubber bands I told her I'm just living life I told her its 375 [Hook: Rico x2] Ya ah ah, Yeah she bout it She blowing up my phone Yeah she bout it And we sip Dom Perignon Yeah she bout it You can bring your friends along Yeah she bout it And my top's Comme Des Garçon [Verse 2: Chico] Sippin' perignon we be sippin' perignon And i know you got some friends You can bring they a** along Yeah my team going wild So she got it on speed dial And she really feeling us must be paparazzi now They stay blowing up our phones They stay liking all our clothes Now they asking where we at Well tell em we ain't home We be riding on the road Everybody got a code If you ain't really wit it Then you really gotta go I be riding with my bros and thats what's sup We paid the price and now the team is blowing up Everywhere they play our songs up in the club I remember grabbing them Hold up now they grabbing us [Hook: Rico x2] Ya ah ah, Yeah she bout it She blowing up my phone Yeah she bout it And we sip Dom Perignon Yeah she bout it You can bring your friends along Yeah she bout it And my top's Comme Des Garçon