678 lyrics
by Latto
[Intro]
n*gga, stop calling my phone, I'm in the club
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 1]
b*tch, I'm falling (sh*t)
Four n*ggas keep calling (Damn)
Think he finna hit this when we leave but b*tch I'm stalling (Stalling)
[Pre-Chorus]
f*ck it, pour me up (Yeah), casa in my cup (Ayy)
Knocking over hookahs everybody drunk as f*ck (Drunk as f*ck)
[Verse 2]
b*tch, I'm outside, why you tripping? (What?)
Take it to the head, why you sipping? (Yeah)
Six shots in got me limping
Cut the lights on and I'm dipping
But goddamn, I was tryna stay (Ayy)
b*tch, come on, you always tryna play
Where you from? b*tch, I'm from the "A" (Ayy)
Four-four-six-seven-eight
[Chorus]
One-two shots I'mma chase it with the Fanta (Yeah)
Three-four more I'on got no manners (Nah)
Five missed calls he'an getting no answer (Brr)
Six-seven-eight bad b*tch from Atlanta (Woo)
Bad b*tch from Atlanta (Yeah)
Six-sevеn-eight bad b*tch from Atlanta
Five more calls and I still don't answеr (Ayy, ayy)
Six-seven-eight real b*tch from Atlanta (Ayy, ayy)
[Verse 3]
Nah, I'm tweaking, this liquor got me leaking
Text him, "Have that di*k ready for me 'cuz bae I'm leaving
[Pre-Chorus]
f*ck it, pour me up (Yeah), casa in my cup (Ayy)
Knocking over hookahs everybody drunk as f*ck (Drunk as f*ck)
[Chorus]
One-two shots I'mma chase it with the Fanta (Yeah)
Three-four more I'on got no manners (Nah)
Five missed calls he'an getting no answer (Brr)
Six-seven-eight bad b*tch from Atlanta (Woo)
Bad b*tch from Atlanta (Yeah)
Six-seven-eight bad b*tch from Atlanta (Ayy)
Five more calls and I still don't answer (Ayy, ayy)
Six-seven-eight real b*tch from Atlanta (Ayy, ayy)
One-two shots I'mma chase it with the Fanta (Yeah)
Three-four more I'on got no manners (Nah)
Five missed calls he'an getting no answer (Brr)
Six-seven-eight bad b*tch from Atlanta (Woo)
Bad b*tch from Atlanta (Yeah)
Six-seven-eight bad b*tch from Atlanta (Ayy)
Five more calls and I still don't answer (Ayy, ayy)
Six-seven-eight real b*tch from Atlanta (Ayy, ayy)