Pollari
Fuse!
[Intro: Larry Loudpack & Tom Kenny]
Ayy, hey, yeah
Hey, yeah, yeah
That's what I thought you said
Now let me offer this as a rebuttal

[Chorus: Larry Loudpack]
Sip purple like a Bruce, she might blow my fuse (Hey)
I swear they don't care, that shit like abuse
Thirty-four ounces, I'm the truth, bring me something new (Yeah)
They can't understand, man, so what's the use?
I'm sippin' purple like a Bruce, she might blow my fuse
I swear they don't care, that shit like abuse
Thirty-four ounces, I'm the truth, bring me something new (Hey)
They can't understand, man, so what's the use? (Yeah)

[Verse 1: SenseiATL]
(Damn)
Feel just like [?] 'cause I stay on the mission (On the mission)
She say I'm appealin', she top me off and I'm peelin' (Skrrt-skrrt)
Shooters right next to me, they gon' play they position (Brrah)
Dabbin' and dippin', I get my [?] and I'm dippin' (Skrrt-skrrt)
Pull up and we knock you like fuckin' dough (Damn)
Bitch, I'm on deck, picked up a shipment at the show (At the show)
Called Tony Shhnow, now we at the Icebox (Iced up)
But we keep them burners 'cause you know the block hot (Pussy)
[Verse 2: Larry Loudpack]
Uh, don't know a damn thing about me (Nah, nah)
Top down in the Masi, now that girl, she need some Visine (Wet, wet)
[?] of ice, called my young boys and some vikings (Ice, hey)
Ain't even mean no trouble but that bitch extra enticing (Ooh, ooh)
She blowin', fan (Ooh)
'Bout to blow it up (Hey)
Several bands
Might just throw it up (Hey, hey)
Zone 2 roamin', this is Larry lane (Yeah, yeah)
Droppin' off the big load and I'ma carry that (I'ma carry that)

[Verse 3: Randy! & Pollàri]
(Ooh, what's that? Ayy)
I'm too hot, I don't wanna move (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Y'all bitches, y'all bitin' just like piranhas do (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I see a snake, I pull off in the Viper, fool (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm smokin' this spoiled veggie, y'all smokin' that [?] (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
[?] PJs (PJs)
Call me Randy Provolone 'cause I cut the cheese, ayy
Walk in the mall, I'ma spin like a DJ
I'ma sip this Wock' but this shit ain't for free
(Yo)
[?] with them cleats, ayy
(Oh, oh)
[Verse 4: Pollàri]
I run the check like [?] ([?])
Bitch, she wanna know me (Nyoom)
Smokin' purple weed (Nyoom)
Swear it got me floating (Ha)
Ricky denim or the Ksubi, I don't wear like you (Nyoom-nyoom)
24-karat my smile 'cause I don't talk like you (Fll-beep)
Ooh, I'm ridin' in the coupe (Nyoom)
I smoke a lot of boof (Fll-beep)
All my bitches love me 'cause they know I'm the truth (Ha, yeah, yeah)
That's just how we do (Yeah)
That's just how we move (Nyoom-nyoom)
Bitch, this 32 (Oh, yeah)
Please don't get removed (Nyoom)

[Chorus: Larry Loudpack]
Sip purple like a Bruce, she might blow my fuse (Hey)
I swear they don't care, that shit like abuse
Thirty-four ounces, I'm the truth, bring me something new (Yeah)
They can't understand, man, so what's the use?
I'm sippin' purple like a Bruce, she might blow my fuse
I swear they don't care, that shit like abuse
Thirty-four ounces, I'm the truth, bring me something new (Hey)
They can't understand, man, so what's the use? (Yeah)

[Outro: Tom Kenny]
That's what I thought you said
Now let me offer this as a rebuttal