[Hook – 8 bars, Migos bounce]
Bottle talk loud, I don't gotta say much (Yeah)
Wrist on flood, shorty wanna taste luck (Skrrt)
Backroom poppin', got her actin’ uncut (Whew)
VIP full, and the bandz show up (Ayy)
Pistol on lap, but I smile when I toast (Ha)
Neck so bright, it could blind on post (Facts)
All gas, no breaks, no ghost (Zoom)
If she throw it back right, might boast (Might!)
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[Verse 1 – 16 bars, braggadocious flow]
Walk in the spot like the rent past due
Couple bad chicks, all them brand new
Wrist game talk like it got tattoos
And the whip got wings, call it Sunroof Coupe
I don’t dance, I just lean and flex
Got her eyein' my neck like a DM text
If she bad, we gone, I don’t second guess
Then I send her back home in a fashion mess
Tables got fire, not a bottle in sight
'Cause we poured that out 'fore the clock hit night
I ain't even gotta post to get likes
They just know the face, and the fit too tight
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[Hook – Repeat, add background chant ad-libs]
Bottle talk loud, I don't gotta say much (Say less)
Wrist on flood, shorty wanna taste luck (Try that)
Backroom poppin', got her actin’ uncut (Turn up)
VIP full, and the bandz show up (Too much)
Pistol on lap, but I smile when I toast (Cheese)
Neck so bright, it could blind on post (Freeze)
All gas, no breaks, no ghost (Vroom)
If she throw it back right, might boast (Boom!)
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[Verse 2 – 12 bars, performance-focused energy]
Big mood when I’m walkin’ through the section
Money on me got her switchin’ up directions
Shorty got a man, but tonight that’s flexin’
She gon’ ride mine like it come with protection
No cap, whole set in designer
Drip too loud, might drown in a minor
Club goin’ up, no time for reminders
Whole night blurred like I skipped the timer
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[Outro – short melodic switch-up with bounce]
We don’t talk, we just toast
Let the bottles do the most
If it’s lit, we don’t post
We just vanish in the smoke
MoodyLoe
