Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (hey)
Look, it's a brat summer
Grab a drink or a cig or the marijuana
I like petite girls and I like the big bumpers
Turn around, throw it back, I love a thotiana
Look, if A. G. made it, Aminé persuaded
I'm off a lotta shit, yes, I'm faded
She pray to Allah but she do no chasers
Gotta thank God for that pussy, I'm gracious
Yeah, throw them dollars in the sky
360, shawty pose one time
Every time I drop, it's like the 4th of July
Am I on drugs? Shawty, I'm too fried
Yeah, buddy, rolling like a big shot
Chevy tuned up like the drugs in my white socks
Lip gloss on the blunt 'cause the bitch hot
Espresso Martini type bitch with the good top
Skinny nigga with the long locs (yeah)
I'm too fine for my balloon to get popped (yeah)
I'm out here lookin' like the Timberlake mugshot
I got Acne on my face, not the kind that you pop
Bumpin' that, bumpin' that, bumpin' that K
Baby, wipe your nose like there's slime on your face
How you got a Maybach with no house?
I'm in my car like The Pack, I don't rent now
My ex see my ex and I wanna have sex with both of 'em
All my friends say the problem is they both love 'em
They say, "Yeah" when I f*ck 'em like my name is Wunna
I'm gettin' cash money, baby, like my name Stunna
She work them angles, yeah, she a demon but she Charli's angel
Always pillow, talkin' 'bout drama
I f*ck her good then I take her to Jitlada (true)
Drop down, yeah, put the camera flash on
So stylish, we gon' f*ck with the flash on
Drop down, yeah, nudes with no warning turn me on
Work angles, yeah
Yeah, 360, turn around, bust it down, put it on me
Ain't no other nigga that can trick like me
Take you everywhere, I'll buy you Goyard (ah-ah, ah)
Woodlawn nigga from the 5-0-3
I wanna slut her out, respectfully
I take her everywhere, Ischia or Milan (ah-ah, ah)
Bumpin' that, bumpin' that, brat summer, girl, I'm bumpin' that
Young Aminé, keep bumpin' that
Sometimes, I was just wanna rewind
I'm just a man who's stuck in my ways
I don't like to text everyday
And my friends love to give me advice
But the pussy too good, it's too fire
They wanna call my phone
Amine - 360.5 Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (hey)
Look, it's a brat summer
Grab a drink or a cig or the marijuana
I like petite girls and I like the big bumpers
Turn around, throw it back, I love a thotiana
Look, if A. G. made it, Aminé persuaded
I'm off a lotta shit, yes, I'm faded
She pray to Allah but she do no chasers
Gotta thank God for that pussy, I'm gracious
Yeah, throw them dollars in the sky
360, shawty pose one time
Every time I drop, it's like the 4th of July
Am I on drugs? Shawty, I'm too fried
Yeah, buddy, rolling like a big shot
Chevy tuned up like the drugs in my white socks
Lip gloss on the blunt 'cause the bitch hot
Espresso Martini type bitch with the good top
Skinny nigga with the long locs (yeah)
I'm too fine for my balloon to get popped (yeah)
I'm out here lookin' like the Timberlake mugshot
I got Acne on my face, not the kind that you pop
Bumpin' that, bumpin' that, bumpin' that K
Baby, wipe your nose like there's slime on your face
How you got a Maybach with no house?
I'm in my car like The Pack, I don't rent now
My ex see my ex and I wanna have sex with both of 'em
All my friends say the problem is they both love 'em
They say, "Yeah" when I f*ck 'em like my name is Wunna
I'm gettin' cash money, baby, like my name Stunna
She work them angles, yeah, she a demon but she Charli's angel
Always pillow, talkin' 'bout drama
I f*ck her good then I take her to Jitlada (true)
Drop down, yeah, put the camera flash on
So stylish, we gon' f*ck with the flash on
Drop down, yeah, nudes with no warning turn me on
Work angles, yeah
Yeah, 360, turn around, bust it down, put it on me
Ain't no other nigga that can trick like me
Take you everywhere, I'll buy you Goyard (ah-ah, ah)
Woodlawn nigga from the 5-0-3
I wanna slut her out, respectfully
I take her everywhere, Ischia or Milan (ah-ah, ah)
Bumpin' that, bumpin' that, brat summer, girl, I'm bumpin' that
Young Aminé, keep bumpin' that
Sometimes, I was just wanna rewind
I'm just a man who's stuck in my ways
I don't like to text everyday
And my friends love to give me advice
But the pussy too good, it's too fire
They wanna call my phone
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (hey)
Look, it's a brat summer
Grab a drink or a cig or the marijuana
I like petite girls and I like the big bumpers
Turn around, throw it back, I love a thotiana
Look, if A. G. made it, Aminé persuaded
I'm off a lotta shit, yes, I'm faded
She pray to Allah but she do no chasers
Gotta thank God for that pussy, I'm gracious
Yeah, throw them dollars in the sky
360, shawty pose one time
Every time I drop, it's like the 4th of July
Am I on drugs? Shawty, I'm too fried
Yeah, buddy, rolling like a big shot
Chevy tuned up like the drugs in my white socks
Lip gloss on the blunt 'cause the bitch hot
Espresso Martini type bitch with the good top
Skinny nigga with the long locs (yeah)
I'm too fine for my balloon to get popped (yeah)
I'm out here lookin' like the Timberlake mugshot
I got Acne on my face, not the kind that you pop
Bumpin' that, bumpin' that, bumpin' that K
Baby, wipe your nose like there's slime on your face
How you got a Maybach with no house?
I'm in my car like The Pack, I don't rent now
My ex see my ex and I wanna have sex with both of 'em
All my friends say the problem is they both love 'em
They say, "Yeah" when I f*ck 'em like my name is Wunna
I'm gettin' cash money, baby, like my name Stunna
She work them angles, yeah, she a demon but she Charli's angel
Always pillow, talkin' 'bout drama
I f*ck her good then I take her to Jitlada (true)
Drop down, yeah, put the camera flash on
So stylish, we gon' f*ck with the flash on
Drop down, yeah, nudes with no warning turn me on
Work angles, yeah
Yeah, 360, turn around, bust it down, put it on me
Ain't no other nigga that can trick like me
Take you everywhere, I'll buy you Goyard (ah-ah, ah)
Woodlawn nigga from the 5-0-3
I wanna slut her out, respectfully
I take her everywhere, Ischia or Milan (ah-ah, ah)
Bumpin' that, bumpin' that, brat summer, girl, I'm bumpin' that
Young Aminé, keep bumpin' that
Sometimes, I was just wanna rewind
I'm just a man who's stuck in my ways
I don't like to text everyday
And my friends love to give me advice
But the pussy too good, it's too fire
They wanna call my phone
Writer: Adam Daniel
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Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC