Bon Appétit lyrics
by Chetta
[Intro: Fat Pat]
n*ggas better see a n*gga roll
Starched down and I'm rollin on 84's
Pop my trunk and dip, dip, dip
Pop-pop my trunk and dip, dip, dip
Pop-pop my trunk and dip, dip, dip
Pop-pop my trunk and dip, dip, dip
[Verse: Chetta]
Pop my sh*t when I walk in
Dropped two in a cup, now I'm saucing
Never do give a f*ck when they talking
Might throw you off the deep hoe tossing
All they wanna do is hate when I'm flossing
I'm just tryna get the cake, f*ck the frosting
Let me glo' up baby been bossing
You ain't did sh*t now you tryna waltz in
I'ma be draped up, baby dripped out
I've done been too far for a handout
f*ckboys stand round with they hands out
When I see 'em gotta show what these hands bout
It's just me and myself f*ck a friend now
Sip goop lemonade wash the xans down
Toot two milligrams, I ain't playing round
Gotta know if he straight pat ya man down
Let me pour this eight in a two foam
I don't need no love I need benzos
Think I fiend for the money like crystal
Bring it back lil woadie got his own
If I don't know you you can get p*ssed on
Pistol whip for the gang on ten fold
They just tell me where to aim and that's ten four
New TEC-9, put it to my temple, brah
[Bridge: Fat Pat]
n*ggas better see a n*gga roll
Starched down and I'm rollin on 84's
[Hook]
Bon appétit on a b*tchboy
Tote two limousines, I'mma rich, boy
Never too rich I ain’t got sh*t, boy
Think I need it right now another hit, boy, woah
[Outro: Fat Pat]
Pop-pop my trunk and dip, dip, dip
Pop-