Bottom to Bottom

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Elcamino] I came from the bottom of the bottom I'll smack you with the bottom of the bottle I flew a hundred pounds straight from Colorado Throwing money at these bitches like I won the lotto Like it's no tomorrow Both of my bitches asses fat in their new Milano We sitting courtside I could have tripped Rondo A kingpin was my role model I was a young fly nigga to let you hold the hollows Just got my dick sucked from Mickie Moscato (Miss you baby) I'm 'bout to take another tap I might go to Toronto My other bitch text me she tell me she want me pronto I'm at her crib smoking London out the Phantom I had to call my lawyer I'm one of the few felons they let across the border I'm walking over water Or I'm getting my dick sucked in a transformer Hands off us [Verse 2: Milano] Yeah, every verse is vicious My niggas wrap coke up, Hershey's kisses Fendi shades on, no murky vision Still on the block with it, niggas eating turkey dinners Heard I was winning, chain thirty inches Teacher, you're the apprentice know I finesse shit Aura looking electric, I'm jet setting International X7, Moet nectars (Tell 'em) God protect us when it's shark infested Pops told me the consequences, condos rented Had the Movado and penmanship charming isn't it '85 Tommy fit, all limited Look like I'm part of a syndicate, swim with the fishes Y'all getting kibbles and bits, they pay to suit I'm out in Saint Lucia diamonds on my Jesuses They pull me over, autographs for the state troopers Yeah