Lyrics:
Nothin' can help, but the drugs and my mama
Feel like everybody hate me but nobody knows me
Cloaked out, white moscato
Rain pours against the window
All
to turn to the Krug neva neva no moscato along with twelve
Be the opps gotta dodge em a pothole never stop never stop nope
I if I that's right bless you
to blow the fuck up
And I'm gripping on moscato
Boy oh boy I look awful
I act unlawful
Revolve my revolver
Absolve my absolver
Don't need no father
Speak
driftin, city lights in the sky night thickens
Half a bottle, of moscato, spinnin the bends, push buttons on the throttle
Hey girl I'm just tryna get
i'm in my zone
Lets link up tomorrow
Smoke purple gelato
I roll up my problems when i'm on my own
She shaped like a bottle
Sip her like moscato
She look
Mixing the moscato with the soju
I'm eating all these edibles just like its soul food
She pulling up it's the new me mixed with the old you
I had
[Hook]
Pink moscato on the bottle, man she
She just came back from Chicago, man she
She a model that I️ follow, man she
Liquor swallowed I️ can’t
Uhhh
This ain't no wood
This paper & fronto
Smoking OG, ain't no fucking gelato
Belaire bottles, ain't sipping moscato
Bro with the Drac like he play
When I need motivation
A shot of henny is what I need up in my system yea yeah
Moscato is in my corner right there when I want her
Effen Vodka is all
it so baby relax yeah
That's a cool thing got moscato on your back
Busting moves but we always silent like assassins
And you know this plane can't
like they confetti
Funny guy like edd and eddy
We be fucking all the models
Yeah that's the motto
We don't drink moscato
Henny out the bottle
glue shit
Putting all my effort into getting used to new shit
We gon sip Moscato, pouring pink shit on my Rado
Think her favorite thing to see is
feel like I'm Tiller
Moscato that's all in my liver (My liver)
Loving no bitch, they fucking these niggas
Back at Footlocker was trappin' them Jordans
I
to get me back on my feet
Long nights and plastic bottles
A case of Barefoot Moscato
Chilling with all my sorrows
I love feelin this hallow
I can't stop
a bottle of moscato can help you know
I'm tryna get money for my problems though
Simple man tryna break my flow
Plus the devil tryna take my Soul
Just tell
the lotto
Wine for me girl, no Moscato. I'm drunk in love so I don't need the bottle
Ain't no match for you
These girls playin games, no match to you
Too
the lotto
Wine for me girl, no Moscato. I'm drunk in love so I don't need the bottle
Ain't no match for you
These girls playin games, no match to you
Too
your hair down bae
My time's your playground girl
Champagne you know how we do
Popping Moscato she loving the crew
Just let your hair down bae
My time's
Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance
DJ turn me up, ladies, this yo' jam (come on)
I'ma sip Moscato you-you-you 'gon lose them pants-pants
throttle
Got this bitch takin' drugs
She my lil Demi Lovato
By the beach, we sippin' on Moscato
Go ahead and crack the seal
Put it in the fuckin' bottle
She
Owww el lobos on the bottle
All i do is resopda
I'm with like five or six models
And they like to mix with moscato
Where ever i go they gone follow
(Ohhh, ohhh)
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
42 Moscato popping bottles to the face, oh
(yeah, yeah)
From Seattle to Miami, gotta keep a bankroll
(oh myy)
I
Moscato
I got your bitch all on me and she feening for me talking 'bout she want convos
Thinking they fuck with the kid when I step on the scene how I move
and Moscato
Mix it up since you m*****
Get your girls my crew will follow
Paint your face like Frida Kahlo
Rather save, don't do the lotto
While you wait, we go
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