[Intro]
She love me? I love my watch
She love me? She love me, not
Okay, cool
She love me? I love to the drop
Bitch better love me, bitch better love everything about me for real (She love me? She love me, not)
Yeah, we going there (She love me? She love me, not)

[Chorus]
Shе love me? She lovе me, not
Send that bitch to the store get my cups and pop
You never seen a hundred thousand, n***a, check my watch
Richest n***a out my hood still posted on the block
Them n***as live a fairy tale, the bank know me very well
Only time I woke early when I was waiting for some mail
That n***a like a weak barber he ain't got no clientele
All he seen was one flash and it dropped like forty shells

[Verse]
I can buy my bitch a purse, I can buy my bitch a car
But you asking me to trust you? Bitch you taking shit too far
Can't remember none of these hoes you would think I'm taking bars
But I remember all my pros, shit I'm tryna go buy Mars
You don't know they call me Bottle? I'm the real point guard
You don't know they call me Bottle? I'm that boy who be in charge
I'm that n***a running shit who get em gone by tomorrow
But we chase money all day you can go fuck them hoes tomorrow
N***as sitting around broke ain't tryna hustle, get a job
I respect n***as who hustle, I don't respect n***as who rob
I used to drink a six a day, I swear to God I calmed down
I got a grip on my fully because that bitch gon jump around
You know I pull up give em forty, squeeze the trigger two times
Mad I lost lil' bro, he shooting with me every time
N***as know we getting active, put some money on your mind
Now I ain't worried about that petty shit them n***as put online
This shit be curb side service, we pull up if it's urgent
Every n***a around me getting money or they murder
Me not drinking lean you know that's something you never heard of
I can put your bitch in my rotation just to hurt her
[Chorus]
She love me? She love me, not
Send that bitch to the store get my cups and pop
You never seen a hundred thousand, n***a, check my watch
Richest n***a out my hood still posted on the block
Them n***as live a fairy tale, the bank know me very well
Only time I woke early when I was waiting for some mail
That n***a like a weak barber he ain't got no clientele
All he seen was one flash and it dropped like forty shells