bubbly

Travi$ Scott

My career bout to blast like bubbly
I m not waitin for her to say she love me
I can tell she ll fuck any man, trust me
I got a ten-year-old mink still ain t fuzzy
Three-twenty-five on the dashboard
Ridin in the Porsche, rockin Tom Ford
I ball at Barneys, new Christian Dior
I took the jet to the New York store
She lick while I m driving , I m stainin the floor
I took it off track, now I m ridin in sport (yeah)
You stay in your feelings, you never my boy
I can t come to the hood, I pull a decoy
Another body drop, and they screaming my name
I m goin to LA on a private plane
Could never come back and my family straight (grrah)
Untouchable, know, I m too rich and too paid
Skeleton Cartier, black diamonds face
Pull up too deep like a fuckin parade
Old jealous-ass niggas tryna fuck up my pay (ha)
Blast off, Rolls-Royce Cullinan rain (broke niggas)
I put baguettes in my wrist
and my neck and my ears and my motherfuckin chains (chains)
This drip out the trenches
I know you gon dig it, I come through
this motherfucker plain (woah)
I cut up my wrist, soakin wet (yeah)
And Coachella keep callin , they won t see the face
I took her to China and changed up
her climate and now she ain t talkin the same (woah, yeah)

Five nights up, still poppin and ragin
And the SVR still lookin deranged (yeah)
I want her, she wanted the same
And them both, same time
both glad that they came (it s lit)
Keep me a vibe, but can t keep it contained
Know I keep me some dawgs, always keep em in training (oh)
Tat a logo on the back of my brain
Don t ask me what the fuck am I thinkin
Back of these walls, I m full of that drank
Eric came through with a little entertainment (it s lit)
829, got her lookin like space
Houston it s a problem when we bust in her face and shit
I came with the snakes no squids (straight up)
I broke out the game with a 4-5-6
She lovin the fest , I see it
She lovin the fest (straight up, straight up)
Yeah, I sit on her face, and I m lovin that body
And lacin , I love you, lil Spider and Drake
Yeah, I know you got taste
if you love you some, take shots with me
If I love you, I ll drop you a pin
to a time and a place (wait)

Beat Switch

YSL ll put a nigga six feet
I ain t beggin when I tell a bitch: Please
Me and lil Thugger on fleek
Now that lil ho wanna meet, ayy
What, what, what, what?
Fuck her on beat
OVO life not cheap
I m a young boy too T d
Wire just hit my account, never seen
that amount, oh God, I m geeked
Been on the charts for five hundred weeks
so somebody love when I speak
Doin this shit just to show we
get down in the 6ix, man, it s bigger than me
Texas ranch so big, that shit is perfect for the dippin
I don t care how wet I get her, she won t catch me s?
Three-twenty-five on the dashboard
Ride in the Porsche, rockin Tom Ford
Rockin her bed and the headboard
What, what, what, what?
Buying out Louis and Christian Dior
I took the jet to the New York store
Park at the regular airport
You stay in your feelings, was never my boy