[Intro: Future]
You know what's goin on.
Yeah!
Over there and over there, okay!
[Chorus: Future & Ty Dolla Sign]
Ordered up a hundred rosés, need a Benz like blasé, blasé,
I'm just, whippin Maserati.
I'm just, blasé, blasé,
I'm just, blasé, blasé, blasé, blasé.
Ordered up a hundred bottles in the club like blasé, blasé,
Whippin' Maserati,
Ohh, blasé, blasé, blasé, yeah, yeah!
[Verse 1: Ty Dolla Sign]
Blasé, blasé, blasé, all I drink is Bombay,
When I'm with my niggas, I might drink that Henny.
Smokin' kush in public, mothafuck the police,
I ain't scared to die, on them dead homies.
Hit them licks, hippin' the bricks,
Still with the shit, I'm young and I'm rich, young and I'm rich,
I got hoes, nigga, I got hoes in different area codes,
I think I'm Nate Dogg.
I started from the ground, I'm that nigga now,
I stay with the loud, can you hear me now?
And my bitch cold, she a centerfold,
Put her on a stand, and she never told.
[Chorus: Future & Ty Dolla Sign]
Ordered up a hundred rosés, need a Benz like blasé, blasé,
I'm just, whippin Maserati.
I'm just, blasé, blasé,
I'm just, blasé, blasé, blasé, blasé.
Ordered up a hundred bottles in the club like blasé, blasé,
Whippin' Maserati,
Ohh, blasé, blasé, blasé, yeah, yeah!
[Verse 2: Slim Jxmmi]
I break the bank like an athlete, hon,
Shawty crunk, drunk, fuckin' up her new Louboutins,
If I let her in my Masi, she might be a trending topic,
Before she gotta ride it, bust it, pop it, blasé, blasé.
Been spent your rent and I'm still blowin' big faces,
Something 'bout them Ben Franklins make any bitch get naked.
Crew got the juice, bitch, you don't need no chasers,
Ball on these niggas, I need knee replacements.
[Chorus: Future & Ty Dolla Sign]
Ordered up a hundred rosés, need a Benz like blasé, blasé,
I'm just, whippin Maserati.
I'm just, blasé, blasé,
I'm just, blasé, blasé, blasé, blasé.
Ordered up a hundred bottles in the club like blasé, blasé,
Whippin' Maserati,
Ohh, blasé, blasé, blasé, yeah, yeah!
[Verse 3: Swae Lee]
Sippin' out the jug until I feel it in my body,
I was, uh, hopin' you were salty when you saw me,
Keep a rowdy scene around me, all we do is dip and dab,
Got twin turbos on twin turbos and them bitches really smash.
It's a 50/50 chance I might ditch ya,
It's a 50/50 chance that these niggas didn't pitch in.
I'm pouring up till I can't no more,
I swear everything I see slo-mo.
[Chorus: Future & Ty Dolla Sign]
Ordered up a hundred rosés, need a Benz like blasé, blasé,
I'm just, whippin Maserati.
I'm just, blasé, blasé,
I'm just, blasé, blasé, blasé, blasé.
Ordered up a hundred bottles in the club like blasé, blasé,
Whippin' Maserati,
Ohh, blasé, blasé, blasé, yeah, yeah!
[Outro: Future]
Alcohol and chronic, yeah, that's all we want!
Alcohol and chronic, yeah, that's all we want!
Alcohol and chronic, yeah, that's all we want!
Alcohol and chronic, yeah, that's all we want!
That's all we want!
That's all we want!
That's all we want!
That's all we want!