Rhetorical(feat. Bjaxx & D.A.) (Explicit) - P-Holla/BJaxx/D.A.
Lyrics by：Brandon L Jackson/David Arnold/Pat Gibson
Composed by：Pat Gibson
Often confused with
Confuscious the way my future been bullish
T-take off like I done stole this
Not even quavo could pull this
Quavo
Hit the gym 'bout 3 times n-now my arms
Lookin' swol-ish all the foolish
Competition out here sweatin' out bullets
Fridgin' flows I'm the coolest
Got YouTube comments in Polish
Word tour P my girl wit me
They stock been tankin like goldfish
Put you on notice we know this
Seen all the pics you been taking
Man it stinks like you faking
We got ideas incubating
Oh baby
Like I got a suggestion
Me you and your bestie become best friends
Counting money after counting blessings
Thanking God every time you were them leggings
I ain't got no worries
I ain't trippin' we ain't stressin'
Them lame-a*s haters in the back
Who you frontin' on
Asking why my aura so florescent
Is that a rhetorical question
Hop up out the motha ****in whip lookin' clean
Must be sippin' listerine pockets bussin' at the seams
And so it seems P too clean like I just outta rehab
Planting seeds
Growing trees no one
Smoking pipes like we have
Aye shoes Adidas you see
That from my girl she bad
I see your feedback but
Probly won't get a tweetback
Don't need to rehash on all
The times that we need cash
Escobar we stash
Money up to our knee caps
Like I got a suggestion
Me you and your bestie become best friends
Countin' money after counting blessings
Thanking God every time you were them leggings
I ain't got no worries
I ain't trippin' we ain't stressin'
Them lame-a*s haters in the back
Who you frontin' on
Asking why my aura so florescent
Is that a rhetorical question
Why don't you and your friends
Come with me and my friends
My name DA game like EA
We got money to spend
What you know about it
You need to learn somethin'
Because it's okay we could drink
Or we could burn somethin'
Is you sippin' or not
Am I trippin' or not
I don't even know but my ex is just *****in' a lot
Swear you look like my new girl d**n you the flyest
Meet me in the cockpit
You could be the pilot
Let's go
Like I got a suggestion
Me you and your bestie become best friends
Bestie become best friends
Countin' money after counting blessings
Thanking God every time you were them leggings
I ain't got no worries
I ain't trippin' we ain't stressin'
Them lame-a*s haters in the back
Who you frontin' on
Asking why my aura so florescent
Is that a rhetorical question
***** ya
Hop up out the motha ****in whip lookin' clean
Why don't you and your friends
Come with me and my friends
Hop up out the motha ****in whip lookin' clean
Runnin' up
Is you sippin' or not
Am I trippin' or not
*****
Hop up out the motha ****in' whip lookin' clean
