Dizzyae - Drunk Text Lyrics

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

Man of the hour
Feel like Austin Powers
I be cooking up in that kitchen
Call me f*cking chowder
Yo bitch want me oh- oh yuh
Cause I make her scream louder
Yo bitch want me oh- oh yuh
Cause I make her scream louder

Got that cake
Got that cheese
Got that mula huh yeah
Oh yeah
Get that money
Everyday
What's it to ya
Oh yeah
That bitch slay
Oh yeah
Told her okay
Oh yeah
She can be bae for the today oh yeah
She gon be bae today oh yeah

All I gotta do is flex
Send her ass a drunk text
She wanna come over and gimmie sum neck
Do more- say less
I dress to impress
That bitch bad yeah she next
Top shotta yeah I confess
Yeah I know that I'm blessed

Yeah
Top shotta
Head huncho
I'm about my dollar
Come here shawty
Lemme come holla
Baby come here
Come f*ck with a baller

So much ice on the boy
I look like a god damn chandelier
So many niggas with chains
It sounds like pot and pans in here
I be balling hard yeah I stay with my team
I be balling hard I'm so quick on my feet yeah

Stay on my feet yeah
Can't see defeat no
Can't be a lame oh no
Can't never change oh no
Hit the blunt then lean
Imma money fein
Imma shoot my shot
Bet it goes green