Basqquiat Lyrics

Basqquiat Lyrics

[Pre-hook: Young Dro]
Turn it
b**ch pop it, get cheddar
Stupid ice (Water, water)
Louboutins on my feet (fleet, fleet)
Baller, baller
Ferragamo Gucci Louis (Pressure, pressure, pressure)
I can brick it, I can flip it (Yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir)
[Chorus: London Jae]
I got two b**ches wit me and it going my way
I got two pistols on me and I’m gunning my way
On a perk and a [??] gettin’ mo’ [??]
Got it made in the shade, gettin’ money my way
[Verse 1: Young Dro]
Gettin’ brain in the Chevy while the motor runnin’
In the club on the gas, smell it all up on me
b**ch back up on me, got that Rollie on me
Tell your partner quit watchin’, got the .40 on me
Then pop a dose, eatin’ gator every day
Benihana wit’ lil mama, double white steak
In a Tesla, blowin’ pressure, bumpin’ [??] King
Martin Luther King, I’m Mr. everything
Sunset Road, I got hoes, red bottom toes
I got hoes in the fall, they’re my autumn hoes
Every week switch the paint, that’s the baller code
Chopper, chopper, chopper, chopper
Sneeze, wiping nose
Dro pop and get cheddar
[Pre-Hook: Young Dro]
b**ch pop it, get cheddar
Stupid ice (Water, water)
Louboutins on my feet (fleet, fleet)
Baller, baller
Ferragamo, Gucci, Louis (Pressure, pressure, pressure)
I can brick it, I can flip it (Yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir)
[Chorus: London Jae]
I got two b**ches wit me and it going my way
I got two pistols on me and I’m gunning my way
On a perk and a [??] gettin’ mo’ [??]
Got it made in the shade, gettin’ money my way
[Verse 2: Young dro]
Range Rover, take my truck in a safari
Test the roads with the ‘Rari
My lil’ b**ch look like Barbie
f**k Ruth’s Chris, we go to Hardee’s
Sniper rifle, don’t start me
Voice-activate Benz, no car key
Clean whip, same color Bacardi
I’m riding round bumpin’ Paul McCartney
Oysters, large squids, shark meat
I’m saucy and I’m elegant b**ch, pardon me
I’m really a killer, thriller manilla
Look how I did ’em, come to a world Basquait art meet
I’m really a chief, what kind of beef you want with Dro?
Like Arby’s, we got all the meats
Thousand round, .50 cal take out all your peeps
Sometimes [?]
I’m bustin’ a special tech, special broad
Shorty got special neck
Special number 8, section that
Me and mama on welfare, my homeboy [?]
Free my niggas in Jackson by Andrew Jackson
Hancock, haters, what’s happenin’?
Said my [?] say “what’s happenin’?”
Real [?], let it breathe again, Braxton, Toni
[Pre-Hook: Young Dro]
b**ch pop it, get cheddar
Stupid ice (Water, water)
Louboutins on my feet (fleet, fleet)
Baller, baller
Ferragamo, Gucci, Louis (Pressure, pressure, pressure)
I can brick it, I can flip it (Yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir)
[Chorus: London Jae]
I got two b**ches wit me and it going my way
I got two pistols on me and I’m gunning my way
On a perk and a [??] gettin’ mo’ [??]
Got it made in the shade, gettin’ money my way
[Outro: Young Dro]
Gettin’ brain in the Chevy while the motor runnin’
In the club on the gas, smell it all up on me
b**ch back up on me, got that Rollie on me
Tell your partner quit watchin’, got the .40 on me