Quando Rondo - Pour It Lyrics

I got some problems in my life, but everything gon' be okay (okay)
I'ma stack it, put it in the safe
And if you wanna pay the price, I ain't never goin' no way (no way)
(I ain't goin' no way, QRN, yeah)

Crack the seal off a pint of lean, oh yeah, we gon' pour it (pour it)
Steady grindin', tryna get some more of it (more of it, uh)
Trap house jumpin' like a trampoline (skrrt), oh yeah, steady rollin' (rollin')
Uh, once again, the cops patrollin' (woo, woo)
I took lil' mama to the spot (spot), uh, from the back, I made her throw it (throw it)
Don't be scared to throw that ass, show it, yeah
I don't give a damn about no opp block, oh yeah, let them poles hit
And if I walk inside the club, that pole in (pole in)
Whole lot of stacks made out the trap, yeah, I'ma count it, f*ck a rubber band, yeah (yeah)
Hundred bands inside my Robins (Robins)
I swear lil' shawty, she a thot, uh, I'ma treat her like a bad bitch (yeah)
I put a switch up on the Glock, now it's an automatic ('matic)

I'ma f*ck this bitch and give her back, you can have her
I'ma make a hundred f*ckin' cash off this plastic (uh)
Glock-21, extended mag, not talkin' Savage (baow, baow)
I'm not gonna show Audemars and the Patek
Uh, I'ma pop this bar then sip this cup then go to Saturn ring
I shouldn't have f*cked your homegirl 'cause I realized that you're badder them (I f*cked your thot)
Come through drippin' in Chanel, I might go put a little lovin' in (I might go put a little lovin')
It's AMG, the copy on the carpet like Aladdin (skrrt)

Crack the seal off a pint of lean, oh yeah, we gon' pour it (pour it)
Steady grindin', tryna get some more of it (more of it, uh)
Trap house jumpin' like a trampoline (skrrt), oh yeah, steady rollin' (rollin')
Uh, once again, the cops patrollin' (Woo, woo)
I took lil' mama to the spot (spot), uh, from the back, I made her throw it (throw it)
Don't be scared to throw that ass, show it, yeah
I don't give a damn about no opp block, oh yeah, let them poles hit
And if I walk inside the club, that pole in (pole in)
Whole lot of stacks made out the trap, yeah, I'ma count it, f*ck a rubber band, yeah (yeah)
Hundred bands inside my Robins (Robins)
I swear lil' shawty, she a thot, uh, I'ma treat her like a bad bitch (yeah)
I put a switch up on the Glock, now it's an automatic ('matic)

And I ain't talkin' 'bout Meek, baby, I just want the millies
It's hard to make a choice, the Rolls-Royce or the Bentley?
I'm fly like an eagle, me and Joey out in Philly
Uh, I just want the money and more money, do you hear me?
I just want some Balmains, I just want Amiris
Free my nigga Bullet, big B bangin', yeah, he Billy
I'm rockin' Fear of God Essential 'fit, but I don't feel it
I got a scar from drinkin' all this lean, I got it on my kidney

Crack the seal off a pint of lean, oh yeah, we gon' pour it (pour it)
Steady grindin', tryna get some more of it (more of it, uh)
Trap house jumpin' like a trampoline (skrrt), oh yeah, steady rollin' (rollin')
Uh, once again, the cops patrollin' (woo, woo)