Bout It (feat. Boss Beezy) Lyrics

Sisi Dior Bout It (feat. Boss Beezy)

[Chorus: Sisi Dior]
Money comin', thumbin' through them bands
Ice on me, cooler than a fan
I done ran through a hunnid grand
We 'bout it, we 'bout it, we 'bout it, yeah
Come around and they all salute
Ride around in a foreign coupe
Turnin' up, this is what we do
We 'bout it, we 'bout it, we 'bout it, yeah
Yeah, yeah, we 'bout it, we 'bout it, we 'bout it, yeah
Yeah, yeah, we 'bout it, we 'bout it, we 'bout it, yeah
Yeah, yeah, we 'bout it, we 'bout it, we 'bout it, yeah
Yeah, yeah, we 'bout it, we 'bout it, we 'bout it, yeah

[Verse 1: Sisi Dior]
'Bout it, 'bout it like Master P
Credit card on me, it ain't got no limit
Ridin' 'round in a new whip
You don't know who' in it, 'cause the windows tinted