Ty Dolla $ign - Blase (Feat. Future & Rae Sremmurd)

[Intro: Future]

You know what's going on

Over there and over there, okay


[Child's voice]

Cut it up


[Hook: Future & Ty Dolla $ign]

Ordered up a hundred roses, need a Benz like blase, blase

I'm just, whipping Maserati (skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr)

I'm just, blase, blase

I'm just, blase, blase, blase, blase

Ordered up a hundred bottles in the club like blase, blase

Whipping Maserati (skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr)

Ohh, blase, blase, blase, yeah, yeah


[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]

Blase, blase, blase, all I drink is Bombay

When I'm with my niggas, I might drink that Henny

Smoking kush in public, motherfuck the police

I ain't scared to die, on them dead homies

Hit them licks, wh-whipping 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


[Hook: Future & Ty Dolla $ign]

Ordered up a hundred roses, need a Benz like blase, blase

I'm just, whipping Maserati (skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr)

I'm just, blase, blase

I'm just, blase, blase, blase, blase

Ordered up a hundred bottles in the club like blase, blase

Whipping Maserati (skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr)

Ohh, blase, blase, blase, yeah, yeah


[Verse 2: Slim Jimmy]

I break the bank like an athlete, hon

Shawty krunk drunk, fucking 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, blase, blase

Been spent your rent and I'm still blowing 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


[Hook: Future & Ty Dolla $ign]

Ordered up a hundred roses, need a Benz like blase, blase

I'm just, whipping Maserati (skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr)

I'm just, blase, blase

I'm just, blase, blase, blase, blase

Ordered up a hundred bottles in the club like blase, blase

Whipping Maserati (skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr)

Ohh, blase, blase, blase, yeah, yeah


[Verse 3: Swae Lee]

Sipping out the jug until I feel it in my body

I was, uh, hoping 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 (ditch ya)

It's a 50/50 chance that these niggas didn't pitch in

I'm pouring up 'til I can't no more

I swear everything I see slo mo'


[Hook: Future & Ty Dolla $ign]

Ordered up a hundred roses, need a Benz like blase, blase

I'm just, whipping Maserati (skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr)

I'm just, blase, blase

I'm just, blase, blase, blase, blase

Ordered up a hundred bottles in the club like blase, blase

Whipping Maserati (skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr)

Ohh, blase, blase, blase, 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