Ty Dolla $ign, Future, Rae Sremmurd - Blasé lyrics

You know what's going on, yeah
Over there and over there, okay cut it up!

Ordered up a hundred rosés, need
A Benz like blasé, blasé
I'm just, whipping Maseratis all day
(skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr)
Blasé, blasé every day
Blasé, blasé, blasé, blasé every day
Ordered up a hundred bottles in
The club like blasé, blasé whipping Maserati
(skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr)
Ohh, blasé, blasé, blasé, yeah, yeah

Blasé, blasé, blasé, all I drink is Bombay
When I'm with my niggas
I'ma drink that Henny
Smoking kush in public, motherfuck the police
I ain't scared to die, on the dead homies
Hitting them licks, wh-whipping the bricks
Still, with the shit, I'm young and I'm rich
Young and I'm rich i got hoes, nigga
I got hoes in different area codes
I think I'm Nate Dogg
I started from the ground, I'm that nigga now
I stay with the loud, can you hear me now?
And my bitch cold, she a centerfold
Put her on a stand, and she never told

Ordered up a hundred rosés, need
A Benz like blasé, blasé
I'm just, whipping Maseratis all day
(Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr)
Blasé, blasé every day
Blasé, blasé, blasé, blasé every day
Ordered up a hundred bottles in
The club like blasé, blasé
(Every day) whipping Maserati
(Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, Sremm Life)
Ohh, blasé, blasé, blasé, yeah, yeah
(Ain't nothin' but some Sremm Life shit)

I break the bank like an athlete, hon
Shawty krunk drunk
Fucking up her new Louboutins
If I let her in my Masi
She might be a trending topic
Before she gotta ride it, bust
It, pop it, blasé, blasé
Been spent your rent and I'm
Still blowing big faces
Something 'bout them Ben Franklins make
Any bitch get naked
Crew got the juice, bitch
You don't need no chasers
Ball on these niggas
I need knee replacements

Ordered up a hundred rosés, need
A Benz like blasé, blasé
I'm just, whipping Maseratis all day
(skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr)
Blasé, blasé every day
Blasé, blasé, blasé, blasé every day
Ordered up a hundred bottles in
The club like blasé, blasé whipping Maserati
(skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr)
Ohh, blasé, blasé, blasé, yeah, yeah

Sipping out the jug until I
Feel it in my body i was, uh
Hoping you were salty when you saw me
Keep a rowdy scene around me
All we do is dip and dab
Got twin turbos on twin turbos
And them bitches really smash it's a 50
50 chance I might ditch ya (ditch ya)
It's a 50
50 chance that these niggas didn't pitch in
I'm pouring up 'til I can't no more
I swear everything I see slow mo

Ordered up a hundred rosés, need
A Benz like blasé, blasé
I'm just, whipping Maseratis all day
(skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr)
Blasé, blasé every day
Blasé, blasé, blasé, blasé every day
Ordered up a hundred bottles in
The club like blasé, blasé whipping Maserati
(skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr)
Ohh, blasé, blasé, blasé, yeah, yeah
Alcohol and chronic, yeah, that's all we want
Alcohol and chronic, yeah, that's all we want
Alcohol and chronic, yeah, that's all we want
Alcohol and chronic, yeah, that's all we want
That's all we want that's all we want
That's all we want that's all we want