Regular - Zuse

Bottle after bottle, bucket after bouquet

Champagne, liquor, Moët after my way

Lit in this bitch, going up all the way

Ballin' on these niggas 'cause it’s a part of me

Regular, yeah, regular

I’m fucking up the track on the regular

Regular, regular

I’m fucking up the track on the regular

I let the check talk, then I do the flex walk

I’mma make a move when the Tec spout

Throw up, your sex is not a flex-off

You can’t check a nigga like a dead ball

Knock your head off, nigga I’m the head boss

Fuck nigga had a problem then got scared off

Flex-up, flex-up, young nigga run to it, get your check up

Check up, check up, everybody know Zuse is the next up, yeah

Bubbly, bubbly, pulled up, young nigga sipping cake sauce

Bottle after bottle, bucket after bouquet

Champagne, liquor, Moët after my way

Lit in this bitch, going up all the way

Ballin' on these niggas 'cause it’s a part of me

Regular, yeah, regular

I’m fucking up the track on the regular

Regular, regular

I’m fucking up the track on the regular

I get the guap, I get the guap, I blow a bag of cash

Finger-fuck the money, boy, I got it, count it fast

Finger-fuck the money, boy, you gotta count it faster

Two-fifty nigga, on the motherfucking dash

The grip cost a bag, but the flav' got the man

I break my wrist, I break my wrist, I cooked up border half

Gold yarn belt yacks holding up my pants

Balenci on my feet you gotta watch where you stand

You know I keep that Glock on me, so don’t think you can rock with me

You know I keep that guap on me, I pop on you, you pop on me

Blowing on your property, catch you niggas properly

These motherfuckers really think they really got the drop on me

Bottle after bottle, bucket after bouquet

Champagne, liquor, Moët after my way

Lit in this bitch, going up all the way

Ballin' on these niggas 'cause it’s a part of me

Regular, yeah, regular

I’m fucking up the track on the regular

Regular, regular

I’m fucking up the track on the regular