Johnny Dang lyrics

[Intro: Smokepurpp]
(Ronny J go stupid, Ooh)
(b*tch, Oh)
(b*tch I came from the bottom) (bless yo trap)
(b*tch I came from the, Ey)
(b*tch I came from the, Uh)
(b*tch I came from the bottom)
(Uh)

[Chorus: Smokepurpp]
b*tch I came from the bottom
I know they hate cause i walk with a bag
Baguettes in my mouth they can't f*ck Johnny Dang
I came in Rari that's not a Mustang
You must be stupid you think you gonn' touch me
In the club and pouring the bubbly
b*tch I wanna f*ck, no huggy
Pimp the b*tch out then I buy her some huggies
You the same b*tch that did not want to touch me
Pull out the racks now I got the hoe coming
All of these rap n*ggas cats, you n*ggas really gonn' live what you rap
Ride with that draco, that b*tch in my lap
My pockets, yo b*tch gotta stuff em with racks
I dont want your company that sh*t does not act
This sh*t is your life I dont act
[Verse 1: Smokepurpp]
Look at my cup, my chain (same thing)
(beat up beat up i beat up)
I recon a setup and this is a new round
The AR got titties and that b*tch got long range
I smoke a pound to the dome
b*tch I get boozy I'm sending her home
Look at that AP that b*tch got two tone
I got two b*tches, I keep me two phones
My mothers black I can't f*ck with the chrome
I'm a trap baby, the trap is my home
Rolls royce chairs just to flex on these n*ggas
Used to be broke now i stretch on these n*ggas
I get that cheese like i ordered a pizza
Huh, Hold on, walk in the club with my pull on
Got the backwoods on me get my roll on
f*ck on that b*tch then I told her to get home

[Chorus: Smokepurpp]
b*tch I came from the bottom
I know they hate cause i walk with a bag
Baguettes in my mouth they can't f*ck Johnny Dang
I came in Rari that's not a Mustang
You must be stupid you think you gonn' touch me
In the club and pouring the bubbly
b*tch I wanna f*ck, no huggy
Pimp the b*tch out then I buy her some huggies
You the same b*tch that did not want to touch me
Pull out the racks now I got the hoe coming
All of these rap n*ggas cats, you n*ggas really gonn' live what you rap
Ride with that draco, that b*tch in my lap
My pockets, yo b*tch gotta stuff em with racks
I dont want your company that sh*t does not act
This sh*t is your life I dont act
[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
Give me my mo'f*cking credit
n*ggas tough on the net, reddit
If you bet I bet you regret it
Hell cat, I had to offset it
I dont f*ck with rat n*ggas, they weirdos
Keep a strap on me just like a queer hoe
FN on plastic, dildo
Maybach's in drive, no steering wheel
They run in their place, treadmill
Baby girl wait I say ey-yo
Baby girl white as the yayo
f*ck in a ?? Keikos
I rocking sh*t you ain't seen
They be like damn they ain't made those
Aim with the wrist line
Choppin down sh*t like wood pine
Park where I want, I dont pay fines
?? i dont make lies
I got a black lebano ralph lauren
Had the b*tch take X if she act boring
Get them in the sand doing tricks for some ?? porn
My brother bless tracks, he doing that pimp while he full on

[Chorus: Smokepurpp]
b*tch I came from the bottom
I know they hate cause i walk with a bag
Baguettes in my mouth they can't f*ck Johnny Dang
I came in Rari that's not a Mustang
You must be stupid you think you gonn' touch me
In the club and pouring the bubbly
b*tch I wanna f*ck, no huggy
Pimp the b*tch out then I buy her some huggies
You the same b*tch that did not want to touch me
Pull out the racks now I got the hoe coming
All of these rap n*ggas cats, you n*ggas really gonn' live what you rap
Ride with that draco, that b*tch in my lap
My pockets, yo b*tch gotta stuff em with racks
I dont want your company that sh*t does not act
This sh*t is your life I dont act