"2MuchFronto" lyrics - SMINO

[Intro: Smino]
Yeah
Right
Ooh-woo
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus:]
Just re'd up my product, product (Uh)
Bought lil' baby some brand new Prada (Yeah)
South St. Louis, she my momma
Surprise with sugar, she was just tryna flex the
Flexed up, one on one with the bitch like Kyla
Cup dark like Mahershala
Lotta you wanna love
Drinkin' 1-800, hope my baby make my hotline bling (Bling)
Always 1-800, make you wanna blocka-blocka (Damn)
Drinkin' 1-800, hope my baby make my hotline bling (Bling)
Always 1-800, make you wanna blocka-blocka (Damn)
Drinkin' 1-800, hope my baby make my hotline bling (Bling)
Always 1-800, make you wanna blocka-blocka

[Verse: Smino & Bari]
Brand new watch, Barack-a, presidential
Periwinkle go purple in my Fanta, Fanta
Damn, too much fronto, lil' Bari said too much fronto (Uh)
I don't beef, don't carne asada (Nah)
I don't beat that corn on the cob up (Nah)
Dick like a pistol, never a problem
She callin' me-me-me, big poppa
Came from the Northside, diamond upped water, woo
So, you learn, the game's a game (Yeah)
Yeah, fame is fame (Yeah), bitch, you're lame, you're lame (Yeah)
Took your bitch to P.F. Chang's
Quick to drip like P.F. Fly
She ate the pistachio-o-o-o

[Outro: Monte Booker]
Ayy, nigga, I was just playing my momma the album
She already decided you, you her new favorite rapper
Crazy, them folks from HBO just hit me too
They wanna use some of that new music
I told 'em, "Cut that motherfuckin' chizzeck"