Atlanta

Lyrics

[Intro] Not too much on it, though (I don't even know some) (Yeah) Fuck it, though (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Chorus] I got to fill up my body with drugs, I don't get no sleep Bitches be buggin', they thinkin' it's love I'm still getting back for the ones that would ghost me Dominican mommy, she treat me like royalty She got anxiety, I call her Doechii All on my 'Gram, she like, "Why you don't post me?" Talk to the plug, need a mill', can you float me? (Woah) Relapsing again, put a three in a Sprite Damn, I put a four in a Fanta Tonight, I'ma probably go trick on a dancer I might just charter a jet to Atlanta Relapsing again, put a three in a Sprite Damn, I put a four in a Fanta Tonight, I'ma probably go trick on a dancer I might just charter a jet to Atlanta [Verse] Yeah, Perc', I might pop me a half (Half) I'm chopping my roster in half (Half) She wanna lay on the bed with bubbles on top of the bath But I got to work, trap, hustle Bentley the truck and I Louis the duffle Glock on my body, I don't want to scuffle Stay out the gym 'cause I got too much muscle (Woo) Trap by the train with the work in the Ruffles Maybach the curtain, I'm feeling like, "Fuck you" Bitch think I like her, but I wouldn't touch you I got too much standards, I ain't romantic Lately, they thinking I'm signed to Atlantic Pouring this drink in my cup and I panic Shootin' the porn with your bitch and I pan it Pan to the right, pan to the left This shit is magic, I vanish her dress (Woah) Hand on her waist and a hand on her neck (Ayy) She giving me top 'cause damn it, I'm stressed Then I Uber Eat her some Panda Express, yes Blanco rebellious I got a gun where my belly is I'm in Saint Louis like Nelly is (Nelly) I might mix the— with the Celsius (Woo) I might mix the Perc' with the Addy (Woo) She beggin' me, droppin' the addy (Yeah) Top in the back of the Caddy Telly, I bust and she ratty (Uh) Then call up her friends and she braggin' (Uh) Rapper, I'm fuckin' her like I'm a athlete Pull up, she running from me like a track meet I need a beautiful bitch to attract me Wantin' some beautiful shit she can pass me, yeah [Chorus] I got to fill up my body with drugs, I don't get no sleep Bitches be buggin', they thinkin' it's love I'm still getting back for the ones that would ghost me Dominican mommy, she treat me like royalty She got anxiety, I call her Doechii All on my 'Gram, she like, "Why you don't post me?" Talk to the plug, need a mill', can you float me? (Woah) Relapsing again, put a three in a Sprite Damn, I put a four in a Fanta Tonight, I'ma probably go trick on a dancer I might just charter a jet to Atlanta Relapsing again, put a three in a Sprite Damn, I put a four in a Fanta Tonight, I'ma probably go trick on a dancer I might just charter a jet to Atlanta [Outro] Fuck the club up Fuck the club up Then fuck the club up Fuck the club And fuck the club up Fuck the club up That Three 6 Mafia shit I fuck the club up, yeah