Rich The Kid - Baby Bottle lyrics

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Rich The Kid - Baby Bottle lyrics

[Intro: Eurokid] I just bought a pint, pa** the baby bottle I just bought a pint, pa** the baby bottle [Hook: Eurokid] I just bought a pint, pa** the baby bottle We don't drink liquor but we always poppin' bottles Foreign money gang, my belt is Ferragamo Swagger on 100 so I only f** with models The kid is the truth, I pull up in coupe I'm smoking the booth and sippin' the lean It's k**ing my spleen, Balmain on my jeans I'm counting these bands, and moving the grams, I need me a Benz [?] my gang, [?] my gang, you must understand [Verse 1: Eurokid] Go get you a route, it's never a drought, 9 5 down south Cash out, I don't need a bank account, I need a f**ing stash house You ain't gettin' no money, why you always looking bummy? My diamonds always looking sunny Screaming money in my pocket, and I always keep the rocket And I shop at Neiman Marcus What you know about Barney, and the cup full of Barney Two cups full of purple, smoking on purple You dressed like Urkel, don't make me have to hurt you Don't make me turn up, I'll make you turn down We smoke out the pound, I'm the man of the town f** boy move around, don't f** with no clowns All I do is drink, my cup Easter pink, give a f** what you think My ice bling bling, your boy sing sing, pockets on ching ching You n***as so fake, been getting this cake, hitting licks out of state Whip whip, earthquake, make the f**ing pot break That's how you get cake [Hook: Eurokid] I just bought a pint, pa** the baby bottle We don't drink liquor but we always poppin' bottles Foreign money gang, my belt is Ferragamo Swagger on 100 so I only f** with models The kid is the truth, I pull up in coupe I'm smoking the booth and sippin' the lean It's k**ing my spleen, Balmain on my jeans I'm counting these bands, and moving the grams, I need me a Benz [?] my gang, [?] my gang, you must understand [Verse 2: Rich The Kid] Baby bottle, I got lean, pop a pint b**h I got the Act, I'm on the dirty Sprite Mama keep tellin' me put down that drank I can't even taste it, eat that Easter pink I been on that purple, I can't even think I pulled up in Rari, made that ho, she faint I drive the Benz and the Jag I jugged the plug for the work She got a brick in her skirt Leanin', I'm swervin' the vert I can buy the b**h new red bottoms You see ‘em ‘round the block, young n***a then I head shot ‘em I had to pull up Bugatti Them diamonds came [?] safari Sippin' on drink, I'm on Marley I'm on the drink and the bars Still got the pints in the drought You sippin' on Quali', we pouring it out I'm f**ing your b**h while you sleep on the couch Put me in the kitchen, I'ma whip it up More drank came in I'ma pour it up Sippin' on lean, I can never ever give it up I'm rich! [Hook: Eurokid] I just bought a pint, pa** the baby bottle We don't drink liquor but we always poppin' bottles Foreign money gang, my belt is Ferragamo Swagger on 100 so I only f** with models The kid is the truth, I pull up in coupe I'm smoking the booth and sippin' the lean It's k**ing my spleen, Balmain on my jeans I'm counting these bands, and moving the grams, I need me a Benz [?] my gang, [?] my gang, you must understand