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Real talk, true story, let me tell you a lil something let me tell you a lil something bout me
I aint never had shit til a nigga start touching them, playing them, playing with keys
Made so much money, so much money cant believe that money on me
My choppers allergic to hate, fuck around that bitch gon spray
Chopper gon put them in deep, I to the R to the T
My heart is so cold, its below the zero and I keep it on freeze
Bitch nigga please I keep it real never fake, bands are getting made out of state
Behead em behead em, I got em I got em
Flow to the top from the bottom
I know why these niggas are hating, shoes are made of a gator
Designer all over my body, with drugs all in the
Boss til Im dead and Im gone, king with the crown on the throne
Its 36 zips in a brick and Im trapping this shit I cant leave it alone
36, 36, 36
36 zips in a brick and I’m trapping this shit I can’t leave it alone
36, 36, 36
36 zips in a brick and I’m trapping this shit I can’t leave it alone
I’m surrounded by so many things I cannot even miss
Andale, Andale, Andale
Young Bone n Thug, no harmony
And Im not a real falcon fan, but I see birds every sunday
Hey, Magic City Monday, no sofa my voice persuade
These bitches they bring me they digits, I fuck them and leave them in holes, no ditches
Sorry for the sin no city, Im living like Dennis the Menace
She told me I treat her like she was locked up, I only give a couple
Ooh Im bleeding, need a bandana Im too bool
Listen, In the kitchen with a hundred revving revving revving like cyborg nigga
Like a black diamond running round looking like the fucking knight
Got a bitch with me, she not American but she my Idol
And Ima beat that pussy, Ima eat that pussy, Ima cook that cinnamon
Thirty six up in the chicken, I make that bitch and I still flip up in the kitchen
Breaking my wrist when I whip it, Im too legit for me to quit it
They labeled by types, its stacked up in my fridge, I serve it to you water whipped
Open like shit is wrapped up with no signature
MPA have the chief for the Seminoles
Too many strapped in my denim,
I just might just pull up in a hummer truck with em
Finessing and flexing, top gon get em
36 Os in the bando, my agenda look lil bitty bitch Ima kill em
Trapping with young niggas like Rambo killas, all of us rocking Givenchy chinchillas
Longway |
Rich Homie Quan
Me and her had never made love til I fucked her
Lil lil mama never for it til I bust her
And you pretty, pretty girl, no cover
Fuck you with no rubber
Since your family dont like me Ill let shots go at your brother
And your body look like gold when we fuck on Versace covers
Just because that pussy good, that dont mean Im a trust you
That crazy bitch stalkin my brother Thugger
Young Thug
She caught me creepin with my old ho
She ran up like yeah yeah, I was like no, no
My lookout man was my right hand but he was wrong though
Then I seen diamonds come off of my neighbors porch
And it was her she had a Louis Vuitton purse clean as detergent she had the same exact face as my brothers nurse
And he in a hearse I never looked at it for what its worth
Young Thug and Rich Homie Quan
So I never made love, never made love
I never made love, never made love
I never made love, never made love
I never made love, never made love
I never made love, never made love
Young Thug
I never made love, never made love
When she open up, Im a taste her
X out everyone and then erase her
Im sorry for lyinto your face, yeah
Im a marry her and bouquet her
Leavinout the house drunk and she stumbles
Be all on her mind, she cant even think of
She walkinoff, I look at her like cable
Boolin with your partners at a party Theyhey dont know what the fuck love means
She say she never waste time on a nigga
Yeah that came out of your jaws, baby
I heard it, even though I suck it til she lockin up
Lockinlike handcuffs
Give me all your time, every day
Girl how come we never made love at your spot
Cause you dont want your other rich homie be findin out
She want it so I spent 12 thousand on a lil rug
Im just tryna tell you aint tryna make you look low
Even though we never made love, never made love
She never made love, never made love
She never made love, never made love
Never made love, never made love
Never felt love, never felt love
Well Im a change that there
I might wake up and buy you everything rare
Im not cheatinon you no more I dont care
You wanna be with me, Im a roll the dice now
Roll it, I buy a Rollie, Im a buy that bitch a Rollie
That pack keep rollin, Im a buy that bitch some more shit
Cause I fucked her sister then I fucked on all her cousins
Bitch Im a blood you I fucked on all your bousins
She smiling in my face, tellin me she love it
She like the way my pants dont sag even though theyre stuffin
She wont T.I. on me, she dont care bout no money
Hey hey, wait, dont leave
Majestic harmonizing
They trip out all the time tellin you Im on some bullshit
Parallel parkin that pussy, they like my motion
Put that on my mama, now Stunna know that Im loaded
When my partner see it he stands up like he in Foldgers
I aint like that shit so I hit him right in his shit
Then I told him, dont ever do that shit there again
How you feel if I see your ho and fuck on the kid?
Im a catch a body
Yes I said Im the best and I put that on the rest
When you make me mad I try to get back and get some head
And I know thats wrong but my dumb ass still did it instead
Then I put the strap to my own head like boy Im on one
Then I told her dont ever do it again
Every guy you look at, Ill turn him to wind
Yeah, then I look up at God like this
Then I realized Id never made love, never made love
Never made love, never made love
Never made love, never made love
Never made love, never made love
She never made love, never made love
Never made love, never made love
Never made love, never made love
She never ever, ever made love |
I dont talk, pussy nigga, better pipe down
If I want it, Imma take it, nigga, right now
You be flexin round this bitch like this aint my town
Run up in yo crib, yo bitch all in a night gown
Mayday! Man down! Mayday! Man down!
You be flexin round this bitch like this aint my town
Run up in yo crib, ya in ya night gown
First off, Imma fuck up your head like a tumor
Let my dog chase yo ass down like a puma
I had to show that Im looney, now they tuned to us
So many rollies, Im like Which?, no broom in us
I know these pussy muhfuckas wanna see me dead
I know my eye not bleeding but all I ever see is red
I got them demons round my back, I just nickname em pets
That pussy water, Im a dolphin like a fuckin egg
Run, run, these niggas in trouble, lil nigga
Zusell get em, he shootin like Bryant, no Nichols
Hundred bands, hundred bands, pull up at your spot
For a hundred bands, shoot a hundred shots
Beat the nigga bad till he got a hundred knots
Only thing I wanna know Whats the deal?, no Scott
I dont talk, pussy nigga, better pipe down
If I want it, Imma take it, nigga, right now
You be flexin round this bitch like this aint my town
Run up in yo crib, yo bitch all in a night gown
Mayday! Man down! Mayday! Man down!
You be flexin round this bitch like this aint my town
Run up in yo crib, ya in ya night gown
Mayday, man down, Kingston nigga run ya damn town
Oh, Thugga, we gon kill them niggas, hands down
Stand down or get shot where ya stand now
Dont get caught like a bitch with your pants down
I dont give a fuck and I dont really give a damn now
Life got stopped like a truck gettin fanned down
Thugga, what we got? Cash money, got the bands now
MAC-10 fry yall niggas like a hash brown
Every nigga touch the damn ground
No, you cant hide, pussy nigga, get dragged out
Mayday! Thats yall when you land down
I dont talk, pussy nigga, better pipe down
If I want it, Imma take it, nigga, right now
You be flexin round this bitch like this aint my town
Run up in yo crib, yo bitch all in a night gown
Mayday! Man down! Mayday! Man down!
You be flexin round this bitch like this aint my town
Run up in yo crib, ya in ya night gown |
You fuck with the one, they fuck with you, what?
The niggas—, the bi—, the dumb-ass bitches wanna come up and lay up and give you some pussy at, what?
Twelve? One oclock at night? Face-ass nigga, do I look dumb, stupid or slow?
Nigga please, what the fuck is you talkin bout?
Just like you wanna stick a dick up in me, I want some motherfuckin money
And dont get in your motherfuckin feelings when you see me in the motherfuckin club randomly
And one of your niggas wanna get down on me
And I wanna give them some pussy cause they gave me some money
Know what I mean? Its easy
This worlds all about monеy and pussy
And you need to fi-
Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of
Nigga, we be sippin out the bottlе
I be fresh as hell, rockin Prada
Hoppin out the PJ with a model
Rich nig-
Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of
Nigga, we be sippin out the bottle
I be fresh as hell, rockin Prada
Hoppin out the PJ with a model
Swimmin in a baddie, tryna drown
Ev-every nigga with me got style
I wont, I wont put a watch on less it cost a hundred thou
I want, I want all the money and the power
She took me for granted even when I tried to show her the better me
I did a 69 with her friend, Im prayin to God she dont tell on me
Used to ride MARTA, now a nigga gettin head in the Cullinan
Percocet got me floatin like a butterfly, but Ill sting you like a bumblebee
Percocet got me floatin like a butterfly, but Ill sting you like a bumblebee
Percocet, percocet got me floatin like a butterfly, but Ill-
Percocet got me floatin like a butterfly-
Percocet got me floatin like a butterfly, but Ill sting you like a bumblebee
Saint Laurent the only thing I put on my back
Off-White jeans look like cooked crack
I call the, I call the Porsche stomach cause the shit snatch
Gave my, gave my girl a dub, now her butt fat
You might, you might take your women to the Louis store
My bi-, my bitches be askin, Wheres Chanel at?
I know you, I know you see them crosses, yeah, thats Chrome Hearts
All this, all this water on me, where the whales at?
Stars in the ceilin, Im where God at
This supercharger whine like the car mad, car mad
Savage got a whole lotta hits, dawg
I be droppin bombs like Baghdad
Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of
Nigga, we be sippin out the bottle
I be fresh as hell, rockin Prada
Nigga, we be sippin out the bottle
I be fresh as hell, rockin Prada
Nigga, we be sippin out the bottle
I be fresh as hell, rockin Prada
Hoppin out the PJ with a model
Swimmin in a baddie, tryna drown
Every, every nigga with me got style
I wont, I wont put a watch on less it cost a hundred thou
I want, I want all the money and the power, power
Ive been, Ive been in the vault with the gold in the back
No longer my dawg cause you told, you a rat
Back-to-back Porsche, me and Savage ridin round
In the town where the pipes have you loud out the ba-
Ive been in the vault with the gold in the back
No longer my dawg cause you told, you a rat
Back-to-back Porsche, me and Savage ridin round
In the town where the pipes have you loud out the ba-
Ive been in the vault with the gold in the back
No longer my dawg cause you told, you a ra-
Back-to-back Porsche, me and Savage ridin round
In the town where the pipes have you loud out the back
Five, Five hundred racks what it cost to be exact
And it takes one mil, five hundred thousand racks
I aint, I aint even take the Rolls-Royce truck back
Bought the new one, with the stars and the wheelbase stretched
Open up the door, but you aint gotta close it back
Everything electric, baby, everything a blessing
Keep a ring and a Rollie for your next bitch
Niggas riding round in Chargers tryna split shi-
I been ridin with a cutter, call it stick shift
When I eat, I got a Goyard handkerchief
Keep lil mama on her knees and her ankle lift
I can get em knocked off without a finger lift
Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of
Nigga, we be sippin out the bottle
I be, I be fresh as hell, rockin Prada
Hoppin, hoppin out the PJ with a model
Swimmin, swimmin in a baddie, tryna drown
Every, every nigga with me got style
I wont put a watch on less it cost a hundred thou
I want all the money and the pow-
Yeah, rest in peace to the one who made this sound cool
Robert Earl Davis Jr., DJ Screw, yeah
If you wanna stay fresh and current on all your favorite artists
All your favorite jams
Pick up that chopped up not slopped up album |
Picture this
Summer morning, breakfast
Sunrise, sunny side up
See me smiling when I see you rise up
Private island, tryna turn your life up
We dont need a night club if youre tryna get wifed up
Yeah, baby, do you wanna take it there?
Do you wanna take it there, take it there?
Do you wanna make it there, make it there, make it there?
Do you wanna just stay in there and then wait in there?
Can you wait in there?
Just lay it down, just lay it down, just lay it down
Lay it down right there, lay it down, lay it down right there
Lay it down, lay it down right there, lay it down, lay it down right there
Right there, right there, right there, right there, right there
Ayy, lay her down right here, but dont move
Hold up
Wawawawa, skeet off in a jet, skeet off in a jet like
Someones in that bed like, oh yeah, thats a bet like
You be getting mad right?
You playing, but aint mad, right?
Im in New York with a mink on
I saw you at the Met, right?
Ima skeet off in a Can-Am, Im too
High to give a damn, yeah, Im too
Fly to give a damn, yeah, Im high
I dont give a damn, Im from a
Place like Amsterdam, I just got some head in Rotterdam
I just got a lawsuit from my old manager
Look at my old clan tryna sue the man
Might go get a Benz, might go get the Ford
Might go get the Lamb off the showroom floor
Bitch, I been ready, mark, set, lets go
I just do my thing and these niggas know
I take out a spot with leopard skin, last year aint have a pot to piss in
Motherfuck whats goin on, Im just movin round like Im on some Ritalin
No time to fuss, no fight, Im at the best place in my life
Im just wilding out with ya babe, she just wanna wild out tight
Chillin in the spot all day, bubblegum a new Kanye
I just found a whole new wave, Tony Montana all day, ayy
Picture this
Summer morning, breakfast
Sunrise, sunny side up
See me smiling when I see you rise up
Private island, tryna turn your life up
We dont need a night club if youre tryna get wifed up
Yeah, baby, do you wanna take it there?
Do you wanna take it there, take it there?
Do you wanna make it there, make it there, make it there?
Do you wanna just stay in there and then wait in there?
Can you wait in there?
Just lay it down, just lay it down, just lay it down
Lay it down right there, lay it down, lay it down right there
Lay it down, lay it down right there, lay it down, lay it down right there
Right there, right there, right there, right there, right there |
Hey....
London on da track, bitch!
O ohh... Hey... Ohh... Aye!
I fucked her quick and fast
Then I went to bed on em
Lil shawty got a phat ass
And some good lil head on her
And they talk behind my back
Because I know they scared of me
Yo aim off my nigga
But my shit be dead on
Dead on, dead on, dead on
Dead on, dead on, dead on
Ran up on no country nigga
Boy Im dead wrong
Aiming at these fuck niggas
Boy you know Im dead on
Dead on, dead on, dead on
Pfftsshh!
Im playing dead but Im dead on ya
You not a blood but you got red on ya
And I watch my surroundings
Like the Feds on me
I just got me some pints on a plane
I feel like Im alien
Man Im so high up
Im higher than every alien
Went from open mic to performing in the stadiums
Now all my shoes, they sponsored by Margiela Maison and them..
Now I feel like Im high up in the air
I got your baby shaking like a hit stick inside a ?
I fucked her quick and fast
Then I went to bed on em
Lil shawty got a phat ass
And some good lil head on her
And they talk behind my back
Because I know they scared of me
Yo I aint off my nigga
My shit be dead on
Dead on, dead on, dead on
Dead on, dead on, dead on
Ran up on no country nigga
Boy Im dead wrong
Aiming at these fuck niggas
Boy you know Im dead on
Dead on, dead on, dead on
At 17, I caught me a felony
Influenced by the movie Belly
I got on all black just like a reverend
These niggas act like Tyler Perry
I swear
Im geeked up off these medics
So if you try
Then yo ass better be ready
Cause I swear to god
Ill blow one of you niggas and not even think about it
If that is yo main hoe dont bring her round me
I was lost in the Majors then somebody found me
Money for rainy days, I cant go with out it
Nigga dont talk no shit if you not about it
My nigga move Os, aint talking Audis!
Bitches take off their clothes just to stand by me
Got a pocket full of stones
Tryna get off em
And I wanted to do a song but you sound awful
Im way gone, swear Im ?
I fucked her quick and fast
Then I went to bed on em
Lil shawty got a phat ass
And some good lil head on her
And they talk behind my back
Because I know they scared of me
Yo I aint off my nigga
My shit be dead on
Dead on, dead on, dead on
Dead on, dead on, dead on
Ran up on no country nigga
Boy Im dead wrong
Aiming at these fuck niggas
Boy you know Im dead on
Dead on, dead on, dead on |
They know its a motherfucking problem, right?
D. Hill
We still surfing, no cap
Im talking bout big Problem
Whole lotta gang
Free Bliff
Ayy
I made a hundred bands and bought me some bricks
I DMed Elliot and bought me a wrist
You fuck with a Problem, you know its a problem
My young niggas with me, they walk with a chopper
I had them demons, they all on my back
But I went and seen chief, he had to get em up off
Jumped off the porch with a goddamn tooly
Fast forward, now we in the club making movies
I remember times when a nigga was broke
And my young nigga with me, gon shoot off his kufi
I know the opps, man, they really be slipping
Thеse niggas be tripping, dont know what they doing
I know mathеmatics, ran it through the roof
Keep the coupe Benz and I popped a new bean
I got sticks inside that bando, clean his block up like a mop
I got niggas down the road, they ready to kill em for a flop
Im fresh as a casket and I want the static
Peep the Rolls-Royce, been parked in the pantry
Peep that hotbox, we slide down and get nasty
Now hold on, wait, gang, slow this motherfucker down right quick
These niggas, they wanted a problem, dont play with the Problem, they know how it go
I got me a bag, these lil niggas mad, I had to go get me a load
These niggas be tripping, I know they aint with it, I send the gang shoot up the show
Im riding in a rental, I tinted the windows, I cant even be exposed
Opp block, niggas slide down, we aint playing round
Last nigga tried, homicide, he got gunned down
This is a famine, these niggas some rats
When you mention my name, man, you put it in black
Im in that Bentley, I switch up my car
My shooters, they with me, they riding in the Cat
Jumped off the porch with a goddamn tooly
Fast forward, now we in the club making movies
Percocet had my mind gone
Got another watch, time different time zone
You my lil son, call him my clone
And my left pocket got thighs on
When I came through, it was eyes on
Had a bad bitch calling my phone
Im the young nigga putting this shit on
My left wrist got pissed on
Look at the way that it glist
This flickory-ickory wrist, uh
I let the snake out the pit, uh
I put the pool in that van, huh
Rental car, flipping the van
Im in the coupe with a twin
Now hold on, wait, gang, slow this motherfucker down right quick
I made a hundred bands and bought me some bricks
I DMed Elliot and bought me a wrist
You fuck with a Problem, you know its a problem
My young niggas with me, they walk with a chopper
I had them demons, they all on my back
But I went and seen chief, he had to get em up off
Jumped off the porch with a goddamn tooly
Fast forward, now we in the club making movies
I remember times when a nigga was broke
And my young nigga with me, gon shoot off his kufi
I know the opps, man, they really be slipping
These niggas be tripping, dont know what they doing
I know mathematics, ran it through the roof
Keep the coupe Benz and I popped a new bean
I got sticks inside that bando, clean his block up like a mop
I got niggas down the road, they ready to kill em for a flop |
Won em
Gang, gang
Like, these just all facts
Nickaveli
Slatt, slatt, slatt
Saint Laurent tryna sue me, Im so sassy
Saint Laurent tryna sue me, Im so bad
Saint Laurent tryna sue me
Im gettin way higher than pookie
I got big Bloods
I got big Bloods
I drink big suds
I got big mud
Im talking bout Actavis
Im fucking a capitalist
I came out a mattress
Im never going back, no
Bitch got a big red toe, ooh
Bitch tryna suck it through the draws, ooh
Bitch tryna tell me bout the law, ooh
Bitch fucked around and made a nigga soft, ooh
I keep Versaces on my drawer, ooh
I come out of defense, smoke with my dogs, ooh
I put Saint Laurent on my bros, woo
I got more hoes than these niggas and that gold, ooh
Fifty-thousand bitches like we marchin for freedom
I got a third bad bitch with me like a Regal
Uh, yeah, I got rich as Don Cheadle
Yeah, told that ho to suck my snake up
I told my bitch to stop playin fore I rape her
Bitches know Im havin swag like Omega
I was trippin, I had that bitch, I shoulda made her
I was drivin, pourin red in a mango
Saint Laurent tryna sue me, Im so sassy
Saint Laurent tryna sue me, Im so bad
Saint Laurent tryna sue me
Im gettin way higher than pookie
I got big Bloods
I got big Bloods
I drink big suds
I got big mud
Im talking bout Actavis
Im fucking a capitalist
I came out a mattress
Im never going back, no
Aveli, uh
Nickaveli the motherfuckin captain, nigga
Heard up out the trenches, Im a savage nigga
Hundred thousand dollars in my mattress, nigga
No, Im not average, nigga
Ill let you have it, nigga
Gonna go and gun some down, shoot a hunnid round at you
Nickaveli, real, real right, Im a big ol blood, yeah
Sippin on mud, yeah, Im really sippin on mud right now
Nickaveli real king, that shit in my genes, nigga
Freebands, YSL, you know that my team, nigga
We get high like pookie, nigga, we dont fuck with goofy niggas
Got that bag in the air, we fly private
Nickaveli, really really stylin
Im a street nigga, all the way on the island
Tef-Teflon Don, John Gotti
Nickaveli, loose cannon, I be wylin
Pull up, snatch your soul out your body
Saint Laurent tryna sue me, Im so sassy
Saint Laurent tryna sue me, Im so bad
Saint Laurent tryna sue me
Im gettin way higher than pookie
I got big Bloods
I got big Bloods
I drink big suds
I got big mud
Im talking bout Actavis
Im fucking a capitalist
I came out a mattress
Im never going back, no |
I got ma cousin with me you know
Hi Keisha
Mustard on the beat
I cant be your man I know yall want too many
I got Keisha, Leisha, Tia, Brittney I cant forget Whitney
Hello peter pan she missed her blessing
Fucked over DK now this whole one bleeding
Now she right back stressing
Do you really wanna, ass fat she
Heading to the room and
She hotter than a covenant in fucking summer
Four book I try to stray just like thunder
Yea yea yeaaaaa, yea yea
Ima hit her then pass her to ma h like speed
They cant find me im getting ma dick sucked in the b
She got high off ma hard no little weed
15 hundred for ma shades that shit tired from way far
Bought a car those are jar dont play cards got the cough
I cant park it just bark im a star
Love ma bitch bad but im a motherfucking dogg, bitches
Say ma son gonna be gay cause he spoilt
Ysl with the snakes in yo yard he called up bruno tell him meet
Me on mars lil b hopped in the phantom picking her bras
I cant be your man I know yall want too many
I got Keisha, Leisha, Tia, Brittney I cant forget Whitney
Hello peter pan, she missed her blessing
Fucked over DK now this whole one bleeding
Now she right back stressing
Girl you work that twerk that pussy like a door knob
Who turn up. Huh like usher let it burn now I
Never give a fuck never give a damn
Never will and a never have
I put a bitch on a slab and you better bring
back, if not bitch you get smacked
Now, like the dvd when you suck me down dont do no teeth
I like to kick back get high like Wiz Khalif
Yeah, bitch I know you notice me yeah
You see them diamonds on the polo t
Thats why you wanna fuck me and suck me
Head game girl like kiki you dont do what
Girl please
I cant be your man I know yall want too many
I got Keisha, Leisha, Tia, Brittney I cant forget Whitney
Hello peter pan she missed her blessing
Fucked over DK now this whole one bleeding
Now she right back stressing |
Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order?
Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order?
Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order?
Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order?
Thugger Thugger, why order? Thugger Thugger, why order?
Back-back for an old gnat with a peahat on her lil back
She need to come back, but Im a true blood, she need to bome back
She wear boy clothes, her crack, she never show that
Class where its at, she a real gnat, she a true brat
She gone bring it back, see Im Papi, I mean Thuggie
I might cop it
She got cute feet, she got nice teeth
She got good hair, her eyes droppie
, I can handle you, I can slander you, I can bander you
I can camel you, I can mammal you
I can miss you, David Banner you
Air force 1s, Air force 2s
We can fly too, we can fly a few
It dont matter to me, it dont matter to you
Imma seahawk in the flyin coupe
Ill see outta you, Ill paddle you
Like a biker , Ill saddle you
Like an earthquake, shake salad you
Put wood in you like a paddle, boo
Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order?
Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order?
I aint take that shit nigga, ya aint get that back)
Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order?
Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order?
Thugger Thugger, why order? Thugger Thugger, why order?
Hey, wait, whats on your Skooly
Got paid today, no fuckin movie
Big Guwap gone take my weight, he gone show me my way
Just follow that pace
Gone succeed twice, gone succeed thrice
That gnat burn your motherfuckin ass
For I pass, stop actin like fuckin trash
Imma G plus I smoke ass, thats gas
Come trash, your ass with my dinick
You broke, better hit you a linick
Ride the dick too fast, need a ticket
So bad shell end up missin
Come here baby
Surround my ho with grineen like the Navy
My pocket look like a bear team, Chicago baby
We never ever been no lifeguard, we dont save them baby
Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order?
Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order?
I aint take that shit nigga, ya aint get that back)
Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order?
Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order?
Thugger Thugger, why order? Thugger Thugger, why order? |
Thugger, baby, you dig? I dig
Shovels on deck, you know what Im sayin
Hey, yeah, uh
You want money, I got it
If you want it, you got it, yeah
No destination, get on top and just drive it
I got pussy in my pocket
I got pussy straight out my pocket
I want all these bitches to stay
All my niggas slay
All these bitches the cae
All my niggas, they bae
Cause we got pussy in our pockets
We got pussy right in our pocket
Pocket, pocket, pocket, pocket, pocket, pocket
What it do?
Who are you?
Oooh
Oooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Unravel, kidnapper
Eatin pussy, tuna casserole
We cant get along, we not actin grown
She fuck up my head up, I forgot the chrome
Im slippin, Im slippin, Im down on my pimpin
Before I was never never lovin these bitches
Im packin the pistol and Ima shoot if he trippin
This bitch play with Thugga, man I might fuck her then whip her
I just saw the sister like why the fuck is they sisters?
I just popped a Molly, bout to fuck her like a hooker
Yeah, bout to play her like a booker
I might overlook her
You want money, I got it
If you want it, you got it, yeah
No destination, get on top and just drive it
I got pussy in my pocket
I got pussy straight out my pocket
I want all these bitches to stay
All my niggas slay
All these bitches the cae
All my niggas the bae
Cause we got pussy in our pockets
We got pussy right in our pocket
Pocket, pocket, pocket, pocket
What it do?
Who are you?
Oooh
Oooh, ooh, ooh
She a freak now
Give me back the beat now
Yeah, Ima fuck a freak now
Boy you with me, dont beat your meat now
Jennifer Lopez, she know that
Boy them racks pokin, I show that
You seen the picture bitch, you know you noticed it
Big ol Birkin for dessert, then give me head
Yeah yeah, give me head til Im dead
Diamonds Ed, Edd and Eddy, nigga sped
Ray Charles on a bitch, who is that?
Tryna act a lil funny til I said
You want money, I got it
If you want it, you got it, yeah
No destination, get on top and just drive it
I got pussy in my pocket
I got pussy straight out my pocket
I want all these bitches to stay
All my niggas slay
All these bitches the cae
All my niggas the bae
Cause we got pussy in our pockets
We got pussy right in our pocket
Pocket, pocket, pocket, pocket, pocket, pocket
Ask your girl what it do
I dont even know about you
But Im just tryna fuck on you
Yeah, I just wanna fuck a whole crew
Yeahh, what it do
I dont know nothin bout you
You dont know nothin bout me
I just wanna fuck them hoes by the three
Yeah, yeah
Thugger! SS3
Yeah, Wheezy |
The new motherfuckin Illuminati, nigga
I bought VVSs, shook off all my voodoo
Pinstripe Gucci, my bitch from Honolulu
Serving rat poison to a top flight
Pink molly, now we want that Off-White
You just came out the gutter, you cant chance it
Got the skeleton AP dancin, woo
Bout to go re-up on ten coupe
Become a made man, you bullet proof, ooh
Two door with birds, thats a chicken coupe
Heard they lookin for us, so we slid through
No limit shit, lets go crew for crew
Two karats in a tank, and a mink too
Nigga, all my niggas seeing two
Yeah, we eating at Nobu, forty karats a choker
Pink diamonds, pink roses, D-U-Bs, we rolling
My brother lean on my shoulder, he a key on a coat, yeah
Never served a pack, but I know I can make it out
Thugger cold, yeah, bout to go get thirty two slugs
Came clean, all the blood gon get in the tub
I cant wait til we turn these niggas to doves
I bought VVSs, shook off all my voodoo
Pinstripe Gucci, my bitch from Honolulu
Serving rat poison to a top flight
Pink molly, now we want that Off-White
You just came out the gutter, you cant chance it
Got the skeleton AP dancin, woo
Bout to go re-up on ten coupe
Become a made man, you bullet proof, ooh
Skeleton face, AP, a dancin a motherfucker
I dip my hand in a cup of codeine and finger fuck her
Half a ticket a show, you aint gotta ask nobody about me
See, bitch, Im way too fire to ride commercial
Im on a yacht again with these thots again, gotta get my head straight
Dont go cop again, re-up again, you must be dead weight
Every nigga in my section on a pill
I get froze on both sleeves, nigga, Im heavy with the drip
I go Mayweather with these bitches, gave away all the strippers
If they ever try to come back around my way, Ima pimp em
I just bought the new VVs just to shake the voodoo off
Yeah, Splash Gang everything, we Taliban Gang
Had to give my main ho up cause she want me to slow up
Four gold rose medallion stones, bitch, we pour up
I cant let my neck breathe
All these tennis chains, I keep em on, they choke me while Im sleep
Two chicken coupes, with them chicken coupe seats
Foreign vehicle we got from movin a couple keys
Nigga, I gotta go bonkers with mine, self taught love and went blind
Yes, a gang of self of self millionaires, niggas wont find
I bought VVSs, shook off all my voodoo
Pinstripe Gucci, my bitch from Honolulu
Serving rat poison to a top flight
Pink molly, now we want that Off-White
You just came out the gutter, you cant chance it
Got the skeleton AP dancin, woo
Bout to go re-up on ten coupe
Become a made man, you bullet proof, ooh |
Guap Mode
That was on Saturday, Ran up a check
Diamonds Patek, Diamonds Patek Philippe
Young nigga play for keeps
Keep the shit in the streets
Keep me a drum like a beat
This shit fantasy
I got 2 sluts
I just fucked em both
This a thot party
Finna make a toast
We put them xans in it
They said we did the most
We fucking bad bitches, send them bitches across the globe
Drip Show, Pink Toe, I just did molly with a pink toe, yeah
I just caught a body with a deep throat
with me, knock you out like Kimbo
I bet the bag make a bitch limbo
I just with me killed a bitch throat
I fucked her in the bimmer, thats my last hoe
Im in my bag now bitch, fuck a tag hoe
From the rags not riches,
And Ill take that bitch and make your main hoe switch
Had to take out the plug, he tried to tax that shit
Me and Guap got the racks and now Im jet blasting
That was on Saturday, Ran up a check
Diamonds Patek, Diamonds Patek Philippe
Young nigga play for keeps
Keep the shit in the streets
Keep me a drum like a beat
This shit fantasy
I got 2 sluts
I just fucked em both
This a thot party
Finna make a toast
We put them xans in it
They said we did the most
We fucking bad bitches, send them bitches across the globe
Kid Cudi,
Rehab
Hundred chickens , do the math
Big drums , all your staff
Throw five bitches , Mac now
Two hundred bitches, Aint even fucked them yeah
Cartier handcuffs like Im locked up yeah
I put a xan inside of my act and I shit was up yeah
Told that bitch I lied like a rug yeah. Yeah!
One face on the top of the rollie. Yeah!
Most of the guns around me be stolen, yeah
The way that Im shittin imma need me a portable toilet, yeah
Hermes they around me they bigger like we buyin resorts, yeah
Niggas like us aint go tell aint no tellin no pig like pork, yeah
Niggas around here getting drafted like tellin a sport, yeah
Pink Toe , Big Coke
Hundred Million, Im speed boating
That was on Saturday, Ran up a check
Diamonds Patek, Diamonds Patek Philippe
Young nigga play for keeps
Keep the shit in the streets
Keep me a drum like a beat
This shit fantasy
I got 2 sluts
I just fucked em both
This a thot party
Finna make a toast
We put them xans in it
They said we did the most
We fucking bad bitches, send them bitches across the globe |
Thank yall for coming out
God bless! Goodnight!
Commissioned God in the building, nigga!
We run the fucking city!
My trap, Guwop, Thugga Thugga!
We gone!
Ima double back like I left some
Park, change cars, come back in my other one
Two cups, drankin on that medicine
Ten chains on me, feel like I left some
Ima double back like I left some
Park, change cars, come back in the next one
Her pussy so good like I left some
Flash flood flow, cover, yeah, I left some
Gucci!
Ninety K, I got it on my left wrist
I doubled up and spent the whole 180
When I pulled up to Onyx in that Mulsanne
Them bitches tried to say Gucci was crazy
I got your bitch on the back of my can am
They screaming go-go gadget Gucci in that new Lam
I dont know who more ratchet, your bitch or her Grand Am
I got weed, molly, lean, thats a grand slam
Ima double back like I left some
Park, change cars, come back in my other one
2 cup, drankin on that medicine
10 chains on me, feel like I left some
Ima double back like I left some
Park, change cars, come back in the next one
Her pussy so good like I left some
Flash flood flow, cover, yeah, I left some
Gucci!
Thugga Thugga got a double-barrel
Ima shave em, Nair em, Nair em, lets party
Double back for the cheese, Hardees
They in the car like Thugga, triple back, that nigga tardy
We bout to smash on his ass
Got two bags of them midgets, the rest is grass on his ass
No argument, when I catch your ho, Ima smash on that ass
Gotta fist full of them benjis
Ima pull off in that Bentley
Swag committee, Thugga frigid, ayy
Ima double back like I left some
Park, change cars, come back in my other one
2 cup, drankin on that medicine
10 chains on me, feel like I left some
Ima double back like I left some
Park, change cars, come back in the next one
Her pussy so good like I left some
Flash flood flow, cover, yeah, I left some
Gucci! |
Young Thug, you gotta appreciate the love, my nigga
I Came From Nothing part two
Throw up on the fuckboys
Swamp Izzo
They killin little niggas, it aint no love in these streets
Even bitches can get it, thats why I thug with my heat
Im a real thug nigga, stand ten toes flat on my feet
They killin lil niggas, they killin lil niggas
They killin little niggas, it aint no love in these streets
Even bitches can get it, thats why I thug with my heat
Im a real thug nigga, stand ten toes flat on my feet
They killin lil niggas, they killin lil niggas
Yeah, and if you play Duey, well kill you, bitch nigga
And Ill be on your ho like clothes
And I swear if you play with any one of my crew
Ill be in your mouth like golds
But I have a goal and it is to get rich and die old
And I have a sick wrist, it got a cold
And my ears are Atlantic, which means froze
And I swear I aint ever, ever gone play with yall niggas
I swear I will go and get the K for yall niggas
And walk up on ya and say hey to yall niggas
Then cock that motherfucker back and spray on yall niggas
They killin little niggas, it aint no love in these streets
Even bitches can get it, thats why I thug with my heat
Im a real thug nigga, stand ten toes flat on my feet
They killin lil niggas, they killin lil niggas
They killin little niggas, it aint no love in these streets
Even bitches can get it, thats why I thug with my heat
Im a real thug nigga, stand ten toes flat on my feet
They killin lil niggas, they killin lil niggas
Yeah, and Moonk Tunell kill you if you play, bitch nigga
And Bigll come and get his ass outta there
And well tie you up to the top floor
And let the young crips come and move you like a rockin chair
Cleveland Ave, we rockin now
Four Seasons cant stop it now
What you mean I fuck with them?
I said I fuck with them
Okay, I slept with him
Which means I fuck with him
I fuck with him
No homo though
And if you have no cash no show dough
Last night I went by myself, solo do
Duey talkin bout give him somethin, Im like oh no
Buc talkin bout give him somethin, double oh no
They killin little niggas, it aint no love in these streets
Even bitches can get it, thats why I thug with my heat
Im a real thug nigga, stand ten toes flat on my feet
They killin lil niggas, they killin lil niggas
They killin little niggas, it aint no love in these streets
Even bitches can get it, thats why I thug with my heat
Im a real thug nigga, stand ten toes flat on my feet
They killin lil niggas, they killin lil niggas
Okay, and the outro of this motherfucker is.... the end! |
I put some ice on my motherfuckin neck
I put some boogers inside a Patek, yeah
I put some ice on my motherfuckin neck
Big ol’ boogers inside a Patek, ayy, ayy
It get better, yeah, better, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Put some ice up on my neck
Ive been landin on the jet
Put some boogers in the Tek
Abu Dhabi, yeah, my bitch
Plain Rollie with the blip
Smoking herb, yeah, the herbal
Rick the Ruler, diamonds purple
Mix the blessings with the curses
Mix the green with the purple
Off-White came from Virgil
I was servin for a purpose
Niggas playin, Ima hurt you
Big body Benz got me swervin’
He got syrup, I’ma purchase
I dropped ten on her purses
Keep it real, I aint perfect
Yeah, she fine, but she a freak
Flawless diamonds on fleek
I’ve been on Percs and molly for a week
Water on me like I just had a leak
Yeah, all my niggas, they elite
I keep the chopper, nigga, I aint sleep
I push up in the foreign, beep-beep
Pull up with two guns, three deep
I’m drippin like I just got out the shower
I knocked down two bitches like the Twin Towers
One want the molly, and one on the powder
I want the money and I want the power
All this water, damn, I need a towel
I let that money pile like a mile
Im too much, they couldnt pay for the style
If they want beef, then we bring out the cow
I heard your man was foul , dont love a ho, I aint tellin a vow
Push up, I got em on now, I walk in that bitch, I was double G-ed down
It aint no cap in my game , this drip leave a stain, man, its long as a gown
YSL, 1017, bitch, we still runnin the town
Yeah, I aint seen better days, we float through the sky, blue smoke through the clouds
Yeah, man, Im really got paid, aint tellin no lie, I stopped sellin pounds
I went and ran up my commas, you fuck with young Gunna, Im holdin it down
Ice on my wrist like its swollen, I know I was chosen, I switched up the style
Put some ice up on my neck
Ive been landin on the jet
Put some boogers in the Tek
Abu Dhabi, yeah, my bitch
Plain Rollie with the blip
Smoking herb, yeah, the herbal
Rick the Ruler, diamonds purple
Mix the blessings with the curses
Mix the green with the purple
Off-White came from Virgil
I was servin for a purpose
Niggas playin, Ima hurt you
Big body Benz got me swervin
He got syrup, Ima purchase
I dropped ten on her purses
Keep it real, I aint perfect
Ima keep it real, uh
Mix the Xanny with the Perkies, uh
I put some ice on my motherfuckin neck
I got some boogers inside the Patek, woah
Plain Rollie for the baddie
Plain Rollie for the baddie
Mixing Xannies with the Perc
Pop a Xanny, make you squirt
She deteriora-date dick when she slurp
See that eagle in the coke, got the birds
Chrome Heart lenses with the nerd
Smokin purple weed with the syrup
I go Chuck E. Cheese with the pointers and my neck on iceberg
And my bitch is blinged
And my wrist bling
We had two orgasms
Cause my wrist orgasm
Shawty pussy orgasm
Bless this bitch with a gavel
Everybody with me past em
Tussle with riches, I wrestle, yeah
Up on my neck
Ive been landin on the jet
Put some boogers in the Tek
Abu Dhabi, yeah, my bitch
Plain Rollie with the blip
Smoking herb, yeah, the herbal
Rick the Ruler, diamonds purple
Mix the blessings with the curses
Mix the green with the purple
Off-White came from Virgil
I was servin for a purpose
Niggas playin, Ima hurt you
Big body Benz got me swervin
He got syrup, Ima purchase
I dropped ten on her purses
Keep it real, I aint perfect
Freak
Woo
Lets go |
Jeffery, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Make this one bout you, ayy
I wanna make this one bout you, yeah
You see me drivin round the world
Im tryna run into you, girl
You see me runnin out of space
Im tryna run into your world
You see me runnin out of focus
Tryna run into you, girl
You see me runnin round the world
Im tryna run into you, girl
You see me runnin out of focus
Tryna keep up with you, girl
You see me runnin round the town
Im tryna catch up with you, girl
I wanna make this one bout you, ayy
I wanna do it like I do ayy
But whatever, Im with the crew, ayy
I know it right
It feel right
I was raised up by OGs
And now my niggas older than me
I feel like Im bout to OD
But it feel right
It feel so right
Im ballin like Ginobili & Kobe
Ballin like Im ballin with my trophy
I see you, you tryin to get your Rollie
I see you, you tryin to get your
Next time you roll
That be the best time to go
I got a K in my trench coat
Cause these niggas shiesty through they soul
And I know you see me runnin round this motherfucker like a chicken with my head off
Cut off at the top, talkin to the city
Whole crew on Midol, no Tylenol
I got a lil more salt, show you right
Im at a high league
Higher than we all could be
And I feel like Im higher than Molly
I think Im seein Christ, Im seein Christ
I gotta the Rolls Royce parked on the street
I got some hitters and they all like to eat
Shawty know that Im a smooth machine
At all times , all times
You see me drivin round the world
Im tryna run into you, girl
You see me runnin out of space
Im tryna run into your world
You see me runnin out of focus
Tryna run into you, girl
You see me runnin round the world
Im tryna run into you, girl
You see me runnin out of focus
Tryna keep up with you, girl
You see me runnin round the town
Im tryna catch up with you, girl
Foot on the gas
Spaz on his man
Versace for my bath rags
I just want the Cat, no scat
Product of a M6
You couldve got the big body Benz, bitch
Im just sayin sorry cause we did this
And I feel sorry for the ones on the hitlist
You smashin
You gasin
You flaggin
You old school ridin with some
You hit the lick
You mashin
Back to the bricks
Yall see me drivin round the world and cant come close, oh yeah
Light it up, light it up, nigga
Check my body, see my heart beatin through my clothes
I got homie at my head, homie at my head
You like Lil Uzi
The lights shine bright on the Rolls Royces
I said the lights shine bright on the world, the worsts
Tryna live it up and live
All this shit a nigga did
Remember I had to do that bid, yeah
Hope the Lord forgive me for my sin
Know that dope gon pay my rent
Help my mama feed them kids, yeah
I dont know, but Im gon make this shit make sense
Had to do this for my bitch
Tell my bitch we gon be rich
I swear I had this sacrifice, I wanna do this shit for real
My name aint got no price the reason I cant sign no deal
Im stackin every night, Im tryna get my cuz appeal
I made it out the South where niggas kill or you get killed
And I gotta feel like I was chosen
Cop a coupe and drive it like its stolen
My pockets filled with racks, them bitches pokin
Bust down, had to buy my bitch a Rollie
Wrist glowin , keep goin
Whip foreign , bitch foreign
Body the gorgeous , she like horses
She like Porches , she important
Wrist frozen, shit I like to do
Drivin round the world lookin for you
You , you
You aint losin, girl, you winnin
Baby cost a pretty penny
She love when I go get it
She know Gunna aint stingy
I stack that money to the ceiling
Ridin the Flying Spur Bentley
Let lil mama see her ticket
Let her know Im bout my business
Yall see me drivin round the world and cant come close, oh yeah
Light it up, light it up, nigga
Check my body, see my heart beatin through my clothes
I got homie at my head, homie at my head
You like Lil Uzi
The lights shine bright on the Rolls Royces
I said the lights shine bright on the world, the worsts
You see me runnin round the world
Im tryna run into you, girl
You see me runnin out of focus
Tryna keep up with you, girl
You see me runnin round the town
Im tryna catch up with you, girl |
Ayy
I got no time, yeah
That bitch tryna run alive, what you dig on my line, yeah
She said she done but she aint even seen none of my boys
Go ahead and get on top of his dick like a corn rod, yeah
What the fuck you doin, baby, Im tryna blink and get in my mind right
I got your weed with me through the airport and its mine, right
The other team said, the other team did, the whole, yeah, all right
The Bible said, Keep em ass spazzed, yeah, they combined it right
Keep em combined right
I was supposed to, I was supposed to
Know that youve been through a lot of shit
I was supposed to know, you actin like I wouldve been the one who knew it too
I was supposed to know, you actin like I would pursue you, boo
I was supposed to know, you actin like I would pursue you
You actin like I would pursue you and all them bitches with you too, huh?
I aint tryna trick you, why you fillin up your hair with no line
I just wanna suck and fuck and do the 69
I just wanna put this dick where it is, up the top of your spine
I just wanna put this dick all in your friends asses
I just wanna put this dick all in your friends too
I just wanna put this dick all on your friends, boo
I just wanna put this dick all on your friends, boo
I just wanna put the cream all in your friends crew
Have me some bad bitches, just to razor and put it in the lasers
Just to shave it and model Old Navy
Go more pages, I was pretty waitin
Private ones, we dont see no faces
Lets show the world what we created
Lets show the world what we keep rated, baby
Lets show the world what we done did to em
Lets show the world, lets show the world
Ooh, ooh, hey, hey
You know thats my motherfuckin creation, yknow what Im sayin?
Yours too, yours too, Im sorry
Thats our creation
Creativity, hahaha
All this cash talk wobblin my pocket
Fuck around and buy it, young nigga goin at your noggin
Your mom, your dad, your sisters and your brothers, they mad
Keep em glad cause your mom and your dad, your sisters and your brothers, them next
I got me a grieve but Im never gon, ever gon marry
Sike, Im capping, bought a model, like, a motherfuckin Mary
Ill buy that bitch a bag, if she give me silent on a rack
Ima go and ball, Ima do my thing for America
That bitch keep cappin and callin but she live with her parents
If I was the boy, Id probably feed her something
Heat goin, heat goin, heat goin, heat goin and repeat, uh
Im ridin with a beeper, Im never gonna play everyday, uh
They dont know no spot, they none other, bitch
Bread, yeah, Im ready to take it, fuck all these counterfeits
Im just doing my thing, Im living life, at least
And I know your wrist cant came from profit
I know that my niggas came from moppin, yeah
I got so much money like Monopoly
Colorful money on me, Monopoly
Colorful money on me, Monopoly
Rolls Royce outside, double parkin it
I see you at the park and you poppin it
I see your hoe, YSL the covenant
I just made one call and got a couple chicks
All these bitches right here fucking slowly, damn
Hunnid bitches right there fuckin slowly, pimp em
And these bitches right here doin it with the Bentley
Any hoes ready to do it with the Bentley
I got hoes ready to do it with the bitch
I got hoes ready to do it with the bitch
I got hoes ready to do it with the bitch
I got hoes ready like spaghetti, yeah
I got hoes ready like spaghetti, yeah
I got hoes ready like spaghetti, yeah
Cuttin bitches like machetes
Diamonds, see no difference, all them glisten
I got no time, yeah
That bitch tryna run alive, what you dig on my line, yeah
She said she done but she aint even seen none of my boys
Go ahead and get on top of his dick like a corn rod, yeah
What the fuck you doin, baby, Im tryna blink and get in my mind right
I got your weed with me through the airport and its mine, right
The other team said, the other team did, the whole, yeah, all right
The Bible said, Keep em ass spazzed, yeah, they combined it right
Keep em combined right |
Riding solo
Riding dolo
Use the .44
Tinted windows
Or they runnin the dough
We aint stunting, though
No tony romo though ?
You pelican fly?
You bet I could fly
You better get high, shit
You better get by
Yous a fuck boy
You bet it could die
Yous a worker, too
You better decide
I say lets go, and they ready to ride
I hop out the cut naked, the TEC is inside
And new veces inside, yeah lets aim to the side
And if they inside, acting a mess, well leave messes inside
What ya talking about? Nigga, this the slaughterhouse
I mean the Carter house, big B the Whopper house
What ya talking about? Nigga, this the slaughterhouse
I mean the Carter house, big B the Whopper house
Drop bars on any nigga shit
Nigga suck my dick, eat my bitch clit!
Drop bars on any nigga shit
Nigga suck my dick, eat my bitch clit, yeah!
Drop bars on any nigga shit
Nigga suck my dick, eat my bitch clit!
Ill drop bars on any nigga shit
Nigga suck my dick, eat my bitch clit, yeah!
Im a big dog, she my dream girl
Lets leave Earth, and go to Thugs World
Come back? No we aint coming back
Cause she gave me head at the week, I finish she got her cum back
So she stuck with me, like a thumbtack
And Im following her, like she got her taxes
Smoking weed with P, I call him Wiz
Yeah, school of hard, not flow I call it quiz
This rap shits my biz
You can miss school with this
Or mix kush with raps
And I get high of that
Im yelling Bye! of that
Bitch, Im in the air
And Im not coming back down there
Drop bars on any nigga shit
Nigga suck my dick, eat my bitch clit!
Drop bars on any nigga shit
Nigga suck my dick, eat my bitch clit, yeah!
Drop bars on any nigga shit
Nigga suck my dick, eat my bitch clit!
Ill drop bars on any nigga shit
Nigga suck my dick, eat my bitch clit, yeah! |
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Yeah
Im zooted, Im booted
My cup is polluted
My bitch is a Persian , I fuck on your coolest
The Marlboro shotgun , full loaded with bullets
Ill pop at a cop, boy , dont mistake the hoodie
Yeah, I just beat a case
Yeah, I paid for the tape
Nigga, Im rich, yeah, Im straight
Yeah, Im drowning in cake
Big dipper
Yeah, yeah, yeah, the big dripper
Big, big, big dipper
Yeah, Im fresh off a villa
I pour up A&W and I sip suds
Yeah, need another watеr for serving my cooler
Yeah, Im a high blower
Know everything about a righteous
I got water like a baptist, mm
I got bitches trying to stalk me, mm
I got Bentleys, I got raris
Need a photogenic crop next
I got bills inside my pockets, mm
All my bitches not photoshopping
Im zooted, Im booted
My cup is polluted
My bitch is a Persian , I fuck on your coolest
The Marlboro shotgun , full loaded with bullets
Ill pop at a cop, boy, dont mistake the hoodie
Yeah, I just beat a case
Yeah, I paid for the tape
Nigga, Im rich, yeah, Im straight
Yeah, Im drowning in cake
Big dipper
Yeah, yeah, yeah, the big dripper
Big, big, big dipper
Yeah, Im fresh off a villa
I pour up A&W and I sip suds
Yeah, need another water for serving my cooler
Yeah
She pop that coochie, that coochie, she hide that knife on her lip
She hide that coke in her coochie, the cops pull me over quick
Im real deceitful with this
I might just leave her with this
Might call her brother for the cocaine, I need me a brick
Got on my hood in the hood
Bad bitch, lips lock, make me good
I put my tip on her lip, she like, Boy, I wish you would
Yeah, Ive been applying for a minute, masked up, hop out the bushes
Choppers on the beds like books
Double C, duck like you took it
Why you want me to take that lil pussy
Want me to have a face-full of pussy
No face, the case closed, cookie
But you can open up that mouth and get a taste, though
Please dont try me, fuck around and catch a halo
Yeah, Im zooted, Im booted
My cup is polluted
My bitch is a Persian , I fuck on your coolest
The Marlboro shotgun , full loaded with bullets
Ill pop at a cop, boy, dont mistake the hoodie
Yeah, I just beat a case
Yeah, I paid for the tape
Nigga, Im rich, yeah, Im straight
Yeah, Im drowning in cake
Big dipper
Yeah, yeah, yeah, the big dripper
Big, big, big dipper
Yeah, Im fresh off a villa
I pour up A&W and I sip suds
Yeah, need another water for serving my cooler, yeah |
Mafia
Move the pack to the city
Move the pack where I want, nigga, move that pack to the city
We got career bombs, we can blow this shit when we ready
Back in school, I was fuckin hoes with no pity
Im going brazy, dumb, I forgot to take my Ritalin
Oh shit, I forgot to take my Ritalin
I forgot to take my Ritalin
I forgot to claim my children
Draco gets two guns, lil bro, that shit look petty
I got a cool hunnid, tryna slurp all on my Patek
I get them racks from playing with that cash daily
I know your crew fun, baby, , yeah, yeah
She played with my dick in the studio, I had to go to the bathroom and wipe the pre-cum off
We having bails like we BailSoft
Twelve , it was a close call
She played with my dick in the studio with her feet and I had to go to wipe the pre-cum off, yeah
Yeah, I got a , no Nelly
My life a contest, all my bitches in a race
Choose one, yeah
Nigga, who you gon choose, huh?
She smell like a lotus flower bomb, uh
My daughter a blood, she got red pom poms, yeah
My son get drowsy, he get red Tums, yeah
I told your bitch to ring my phone, yeah, yeah
Mediterranean boat shit, nigga, what?
I was in Hong Kong and I was reading over my Slimes
I was on a skyscraper and I was holdin onto my tongue, nigga
When I seen my brother die, nigga, I let go of my balls
Im in 2018, my bitches like my cars
Move the pack to the city
Move the pack where I want, nigga, move that pack to the city
We got career bombs, we can blow this shit when we ready
Back in school, I was fuckin hoes with no pity
Im going brazy, dumb, I forgot to take my Ritalin
Oh shit, I forgot to take my Ritalin
I forgot to take my Ritalin
I forgot to claim my children
Yeah, I feel like DMX on Belly
There aint a thing that you can tell me
I got more hoes than R. Kelly
I got your bitch callin my celly
And I dont even got her number saved to tell the truth
I did a lot of crimes, thank god they aint have no proof
I think Im bout to go and buy my bitch some diamond hoops
I think Im bout to buy a brand new chain with all this loot, yeah
They said I changed since my brother passed away
They killed my nigga and his wife the same day
Im wonderin how his kids is gonna maintain
I take care of all of them until my last day
Move the pack to the city
Move the pack where I want, nigga, move that pack to the city
We got career bombs, we can blow this shit when we ready
Back in school, I was fuckin hoes with no pity
Im going brazy, dumb, I forgot to take my Ritalin
Oh shit, I forgot to take my Ritalin
I forgot to take my Ritalin
I forgot to claim my children |
I walk in your spot and go cray with the K, ayy
I walk in the bedroom and fuck on your bae, ayy
I couldve put dick in her on the first day, ayy
I just wanna rock baby, let’s rock, rock, rock
How many times you noticed that?
How many times I told you that?
How many times I showed you that?
How many nights I owe you? Man
I wan fuck with you baby and I know you what it do
I just want me a free baby and I wan make her with you
How many times you noticed that?
How many times I told you that?
How many times I showed you that?
How many nights I owe you? Man
I’m dickin your lil baby, I know you like what it do
I got more hoes than a stadium, baby, lets tell the truth
Big boss, all niggas started stoppin, turtle top
Gang bangin niggas in the parking lot, Stop n Shop
I just bought some water, now I need me a new
And I got this shit straight off the floor like a fuckin mop
Randy Savage, living lavilish
On the marriages, no embarrassing
Im through with them Natalies
I already had this shit
Brand new Cadillac, lil’ bitch
Crosses like a catalyst
Diamonds loud like ambulance
Diamonds on my fuckin’ bands
Diamonds sittin on top of bands
She wanna ride it like a ambulance
I walk in your spot and go cray with the K, ayy
I walk in the bedroom and fuck on your bae, ayy
I could’ve put dick in her on the first day, ayy
I just wanna rock baby, lets rock, rock, rock
How many times you noticed that?
How many times I told you that?
How many times I showed you that?
How many nights I owe you? Man
I wan fuck with you baby and I know you what it do
I just want me a free baby and I wan make her with you
How many times you noticed that?
How many times I told you that?
How many times I showed you that?
How many nights I owe you? Man
I’m dickin your lil baby, I know you like what it do
I got more hoes than a stadium, baby, lets tell the truth
They like what I do, now they follow suit
And Im high to tell the truth
These niggas really fruity
These niggas really booty
All these bitches know you lame
These niggas really goofy
These niggas wearing Coogi
These niggas wearing Louis
These niggas wearing Gucci
These niggas wearing Prada, hey
Im on a boat with water like Nautica, hey
Yeah, I fucked that bitch in a stall, hey
I might not never ever call her, hey
I might not never ever ball her, hey
I might not never never ball her, hey
I just might go mall her, hey
I might get a lawyer, hey
I walk in your spot and go cray with the K, ayy
I walk in the bedroom and fuck on your bae, ayy
I couldve put dick in her on the first day, ayy
I just wanna rock baby, lets rock, rock, rock
How many times you noticed that?
How many times I told you that?
How many times I showed you that?
How many nights I owe you? Man
I wan fuck with you baby and I know you what it do
I just want me a free baby and I wan make her with you
How many times you noticed that?
How many times I told you that?
How many times I showed you that?
How many nights I owe you? Man
Im dickin your lil baby, I know you like what it do
I got more hoes than a stadium, baby, lets tell the truth |
REDIRECT TO SONG IN BIO |
Yeah, slatt
No echo
Yeah, yeah
You using the key, give me the key
Yes, sir
Its your birthday, you can cry if you want to
Get high if you want to, ride by if you want to, yeah
Your birthday, you can cry if you want to
Die if you want to, multiply if you want to girl, yeah
And I know you wanna have some fun, yeah
And I know you wanna have some fun, yeah
Cause it ain’t no fun when the rabbit got the gun
I pick your carats outta rabbit and then I put em in my charm, yeah
I put it right inside my arm, yeah
I put it right on top of her tongue, yeah
And she said it was so yummy, yeah
It was so yummy, I put it on my jammies till I started coming
Till she started cumming, then I started cumming inside of her tummy
She said that shes ready to become a mommy
You know one thing ’bout it, that motherfucker gon have no book like a comic
You know one thing about it, when Im on that Molly I fuck out your lungs
Its your birthday, you can cry if you want to
Get high if you want to, ride by if you want to, yeah
Your birthday, you can cry if you want to
Die if you want to, multiply if you want to girl, yeah
And I know you wanna have some fun, yeah
And I know you wanna have some fun, yeah
Its your birthday, whatchu want baby?
Aye if you thirsty Ill pack a punch baby
I got what you need I aint on the stove
Baby I got you a bag you gone hold me close baby
I’ll take you out for your birthday, just don’t get on my nerves
And we shoot over turf, I hit them fools where it hurts
Swear my bond is my word, we chop the top of slow
And your body is perfect, gotta thing for you girl
Take you out for your birthday, just dont get on my nerves
And we shoot over turf, I hit them fools where it hurts, yeah
It’s your birthday, you can cry if you want to
Get high if you want to, ride by if you want to, yeah
Your birthday, you can cry if you want to
Die if you want to, multiply if you want to girl, yeah
And I know you wanna have some fun, yeah
And I know you wanna have some fun, yeah |
Way shawty looking is bitter
Put it on your tongue, get better
your better on, no crystal
They better, cause I brought my pistols
One hitter quitter, big dipper
Got the better faced bitch, you better
Got a hitter with them big gold pistols
Hope the lean so dark, it’s better
Had a bitch that I can’t get rid of
When she test me it make me bitter
What don’t kill you makes you better
Why you mugging, you bitter
If you tryna cheek, you bitter
If I’m gone smash you, I’m better
If you get love then show love
The strippers gone get bitter
Probably gone nut in her face, big dipper
Every time we hit the club they follow us with the fireworks like Christmas
Leave a pussy nigga in the swamp just like Izzo
Chase you down like you killed my sister, no Mystikal
Put that stick all in your head just like TI
Got so much weight like Im in NY, no Eli
And I’m standing, and demanding
Your ho gone go for it like Tom Ford, these advantages
Ok I got a lot of strippers round me right now, like I’m pulling shows
I got so many bands round me right now, I know why the want to rob us
Bitch say she gone let me fuck, you better
Ten dollars a get your North Face wetter
Around my side of town man we leave you bitter
Extension clips with 30s ho we doing better
Say I cannot this shit, you wasted
Ask the blocks drop off the top right by the station
Half a pound, so hurry up, somebody waiting
Four piece convo, four quarter pounds, combination
Bitches with the big ass get conversations
Bitches with the little ass might just leave em bitter
Tell they have to step it up and get it bigger
Got to get a dope boy, get them grams off quicker |
Jeffery
Wheezy beats, ayy
Yeah, ayy
Yeah, money, nigga
Yeah
Wheezy beats
Hundred thousand dollars a Patek
Patek, yeah, the Patek
I was in the projects with them guns, goons, they protect me
Hundred thousand dollars on a brand new Patek
Yeah, yeah, that Patek
Patek, Patek
Patek, Patek
I know they running with me and thats law, they gon protect me
If the symbol on the back is a cross, thats a Patek
Hey, yeah, thats a Patek
Ayy, brand new Patek
Its not a Franck Muller
Go and flood it with some boogers
Watch me fuck her then shook her
Brown seats, pure sugar
Ima get em smoked like Boosie
Pretty boy choking on her coochie
He cant roll a blunt, he got cooties
When I catch her with him, Ima shoot him
Bricks white like tees
I got lil mama on her knees
You bet not give the bitch the money, nigga
Cause all she gon do is bring it to me , ayy
Got that from the church
Go ride around the Chiraq streets
Take a private plane to the West Coast
Man, my pants got creases
Get that bitch the Rollie, what she want
Ima hit the pussy and her dome
Ima do her right, never wrong
Got a Backwood filled up with funk
Hop up out the Benz, no roof
I just bought my lady the coupe
Him him with the razor, now he loose
Pocket filled up
Hundred thousand dollars a Patek
Patek, yeah, the Patek
I was in the projects with them guns, goons, they protect me
Hundred thousand dollars on a brand new Patek
Yeah, yeah, that Patek
Patek, Patek
Patek, Patek
I know they running with me and thats law, they gon protect me
If the symbol on the back is a cross, thats a Patek
Hey, yeah, thats a Patek
Ayy, brand new Patek
In the Maybach, ridin with my twin while he doin it like that
Motherfuck the pigs, Ima loot em like that
Hundred bands in my pants, got the woolie with that
She dont need no tutor, man, she knew about that
She dont eat no noodles, man, Chipotle, where you at?
Drinking Coca-Cola, nigga, soda, where you at?
And Im still leanin, aint no sober in that
Spent a quarter mill, you cant son me
Im bettin three thousand like Im André
All my molly clean like a laundry
Im a big blood, baby, bumble bee
Been fucked your cous, where your mama be?
Big Backwoods, yeah, koala me
Gators on my feet, yeah, Jumanji me
Two hundred round nana, nigga, monkey me
Bitch, back up
Give a nigga space fore I fuck around and clear the whole place
Never scared, Ima look you in your face
Then cock it back and let that motherfucker spray
Big money, nigga, hundreds in your face
Fuck around and make me thunder in this place
All gold on her like a mummy in this place
All em my brothers, aint no homie in this place
Hundred thousand dollars a Patek
Patek, yeah, the Patek
I was in the projects with them guns, goons, they protect me
Hundred thousand dollars on a brand new Patek
Yeah, yeah, that Patek
Patek, Patek
Patek, Patek
I know they running with me and thats law, they gon protect me
If the symbol on the back is a cross, thats a Patek
Hey, yeah, thats a Patek
Ayy, brand new Patek |
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Get on a rich nigga live, rich nigga live, rich nigga live
Rich nigga live, rich nigga live, rich nigga live
Aye this a rich nigga live, a rich nigga live, a rich nigga live
A rich nigga live, a rich nigga live, a rich nigga live
Im having plenty and wives and Im having plenty lies
Im having plenty sticks and knives
They pop at you
She said Im Katy Perry some of callin me
She said Im Katy Perry some of callin me Lisa Maguire
It aint no Instagram Live its a rich nigga live, a rich nigga live
This is a rich nigga live, a rich nigga live, a rich nigga live
Hop on a rich nigga live, a rich nigga live with all of my slimes
I told my homie to get off of live and go head and serve me some pie
I called up the wheezy he comin through like a blizzard
Chief Keef Sosa he callin my phone he ready to pierce ya
Anything that Lil Durk want I told to go head and pick it like bingo
Champagne Papi on a tour with them Migos I told him he should run out of state get a kilo
Serving me dog food like Im Scooter if you dont I rob you like casino
I told my dog Julio Jones to switch his position throw it like he Tebow |
Yeah, yeah
Yeah , yeah
Sheesh, eeee
Eeee
We done ran down the plug but we can’t no more
We done flipped all the dope but we can’t no more
We done fucked all these bitches but we can’t no more
We done slutted all these bitches but we can’t no more
While you suck me up, YSL me to the floor
And the bitch behind em, please wait your turn
Please wait your turn
Please wait your turn
Please wait your turn
Baby girl got curls like Big Worm
She catch me slipping and suck off all my germs
Mr. Jeff, this bitch just aint gon learn
I make her write a book like she a worm
Skeeted right up in her perm
Here go 10 racks that you earned
You aint get no fuckin more of it
Pull off on me, Im like dern
Walkin on these thousands leave these bitches in my trousers
Leave they head inside my boxers
Leave they head inside my carburetor
Leave her in the loft, Im goin leave a YSL boss
She dont ask me for no cost
Perfect mouth, but she quiet like a mouse
We done ran down the plug but we can’t no more
We done flipped all the dope but we can’t no more
We done fucked all these bitches but we can’t no more
We done slutted all these bitches but we can’t no more
While you suck me up, YSL me to the floor
And the bitch behind em, please wait your turn
Please wait your turn
Please wait your turn
Please wait your turn
Make her wake like a week before my funeral
Diamonds dancing in the night, look like lightning bugs
Molly Cyrus, break her down, put her on my tongue
Got this Ragu on my feet, chicken pox on her tongue
Everywhere I go it be, it be, it be, it be
Seventh letter of the alphabet, Im being G
Im just being G
Gave him letter after A cause he just wanna be
He just wanna rock like that, he wanna rock like this
He wanna cop them VVSs hurricane that wrist
I hurricaned his bitch
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
We done ran down the plug but we can’t no more
We done flipped all the dope but we can’t no more
We done fucked all these bitches but we can’t no more
We done slutted all these bitches but we can’t no more
While you suck me up, YSL me to the floor
And the bitch behind em, please wait your turn
Please wait your turn
Please wait your turn
Please wait your turn |
Imma ride for my chicos, I will bust your burrito
Pockets always on cheetos, you know my ices on frio
Ferragamo Moschino, papi, look at your hijo
Wackin all these mosquitoes, you know my plug is Latino
Yeah, yeah, my plug is Latino
My plug is Latino, my plug is Latino
My plug is Latino, yeah, yeah, my plug is Latino
I can get me a kilo, Fernando my people
Mehicano hermano, yeah, yeah, my plug is Latino
My plug is Latino, gettin bricks from Mehico
I stack my Doritos, you know my pockets on R.I.C.O
Call me gordito, my whip: amarillo
Rozay, ropo, ridin round with my amigos
Ferragamo Moschino, yeah, your looks are albino
Tony Montana, but I aint a Pachino
Icy like an eskimo, smoke you like amarillo
You soft like a pillow, you know I fire then reload
My plug is Latino, my plug is Latino
My plug is Latino, yeah, yeah, my plug is Latino
I can get me a kilo, Fernando my people
Mehicano hermano, yeah, yeah, my plug is Latino
My plug is Latino, my plug is Latino
My plug is Latino, yeah, yeah, my plug is Latino
I can get me a kilo, Fernando my people
Mehicano hermano, yeah, yeah, my plug is Latino
Dont like him for the keys, tino tino
Im like D boy, bald head, eagle, eagles, eagles!
Buurr, bur, ha!, yeah, I got birds chirpin
Yeah, I started with nicks now all of my pockets workin
Puttin on with the key, no way
On a high speed chase, they askin, too late
On the muthafuckin bay, high end plug like sak pasé
Whole lotta old hunnids, cant spend em no where, but this muthafuckin Vegas
Thugga got these bottles outta Vegas, 22 million with a whole lotta Actavis
My plug is Latino, my plug is Latino
My plug is Latino, yeah, yeah, my plug is Latino
I can get me a kilo, Fernando my people
Mehicano hermano, yeah, yeah, my plug is Latino
My plug is Latino, my plug is Latino
My plug is Latino, yeah, yeah, my plug is Latino
I can get me a kilo, Fernando my people
Mehicano hermano, yeah, yeah, my plug is Latino |
Guwop and Meechie
Free them, real legends
They took care of the streets
I know they gon go to heaven
We got London on da track
You wouldnt think they locked up
The way that they steady blessin
Ima give them some
And Im gon ice out both they necklaces
The terminator, I see paper, I need Vizine
I know some Haitians, they say Sak Pase, they hyenas
I know some niggas cut like chefs and they cook Justin Bieber
I feel like Farrakhan, I want some justice for them people
Catch up like mustard, DJ Mustard
If a nigga play with Thugger, repercussion
Got racks up to 87, hed have leased the Lexus
2020, Kanye just might win the elections
Ima win a necklace
Ima fuck your bestie
We illegal weapons
All my niggas treacherous
Hey! Goin out like Elvis Presley
Im already legend
Im already rested
Ice all on it like a Rollie
Ill hit that Ginobili
Rollie Pollie Ollie
Remind her of the old me
Remind her that she gotta fuck my slime
My bro and woadie
You dont live if you owe me
Wallet chain gold like some goldies
Bitch, you old wiggin
Ive been told to step it up
She on that old shit
AP flooded, one of one
And Iont even show the shit
Yeah, if you fucked her, then she caught it
Yeah, you owe the bitch
Player, we on OG shit
Hun-hunnid thousand come on notices
I-Im a beast, I know Im Willie B
Hunnid thousand spent and I didnt notice it
Hey!
The terminator, I see paper, I need Vizine
Went got that paper, stacked it up, now I dont gotta scheme
We in the kitchen cookin up, this aint no pot of beans
Got off my ass, went got that bag, now I supply the team
Now Im like mustard, ketchup, mustard
Im like baby, make me nut, or repercussion
Put duck sauce and gravy on my racks, they like okay
Found out I fucked his hoe, now he calling me gay
Im a shot-caller
Im smokin gas and thats that must
Ima put that thumb right in her butt
My lil girl want me to blow some racks on her
I had to do it, I had to do it
She aint fuckin you like she should
She pulled up so fresh, and now they like you in
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa, I wanna do it
I put them trees on your head, I wish you wood
I was lookin at them Raris yesterday
Thinkin like two years ago, I got my cars from Chevrolet
AK-K-K-K-K-K-K
SK knock you to the moon, thats my best day
Nigga invasive
We dont crab, we gon go and let the rest play
I-I-Im a bossa! B-O-S-S-A
Who you be? I cant see
Sportsmanship, you cant dee
Choppa E, J-E
Bitch, F-F
1500, Cash Money
All hunnas, watch your step
I will never stop til death
We gon dab in Molly deal
Hire me a lobster chef
No-no-no, no stoppin him! |
Somebody
Gotta be the bad guy
I had a bad day at work
Dont wanna have a bad night, ayy
Woo! Toppin on like Im Nina
Woo! Toppin on, you gon need one
Woo! If I say somethin indecent
Woo! She gon suck me off like a Capri-Sun
Haan? Fuck is you talkin bout, bitch, you offendin me
Checkin em off when you niggas is into me
Fore I go turn it out, I bet I can, ah
Jumpin up off, you better get out
Somebody
Gotta be the bad guy
I had a bad day at work
Dont wanna have a bad night
I aint new to this shit, fuck-nigga
Im trappin from the other side
So get outta your seat, stand up
Stand up
A fuck-nigga hate me while his old lady participate
Please tell that lil nigga man up
Stand up
Stand up
Hey, hey, stand up, stand up, stand up
First of all, lеt me tell you somethin, boy
I dont give no fuck bout no niggas
I dont give no fuck, Im not givin two fucks
Roll up and pop one of these niggas
I do this shit for my woadies
You do this shit for your shorty, you bitch
Shut the fuck nigga, fresh out of the bottle
The hood be callin, sell the plug
Ima wipe a nigga nose, shatter like a picture
Ima fuck his ho like these bitches up on this missile
Ima get a whole lotta lead for these pistols
And my money long like the nose on a prince
But she gon fuck, she write, no pen
But you know Im gon suspend her
I aint new to this shit, fuck-nigga
Im trappin from the other side
So get outta your seat, stand up
Somebody
Gotta be the bad guy
I had a bad day at work
Dont wanna have a bad night
Yeah
Im always admiring them never seen those
750 color palette vino
On my queens toes, Valentinos
In the winter time wearin sping clothes
Rap Tarantino, off a couple glasses of the Pino
Uh, they say Yeezy gon sell out
I guess you right if you see how much I pre-sold
If they knew they was slaves, I coulda freed more
And really, what the fuck is freedom?
Cause anybody thinkin that we free dumb
Kids out here in the streets dyin pre young
So I keep my hoodie on like Trayvon
If I pull up on your block, the whole street run
This aint nothin new, though, its a rerun |
What?
Yeah
Who that peepin in my window?
Nobody, Im in the penthouse
Play with me, itll be a kick-door
We can hit the bank, but you gotta get in and out
Diamonds on my body froze, they just stop and go
Soon as you kinda low, your opp will split your throat
Maybach boost your ego
He ridin with a pack, slow he go
Hunnid racks, slow he go
A few racks, fuck your ho
Gotta run up your money, gotta buy all the Gucci at the store
I cant take the top off the roof cause Im ridin with a muhfuckin pole
I cant let my momma get bad news, so I popped at them first
I call up some Magic City hoes and throw in these words
I came with a bag of merch, you know Im a nurse
Im tryna do you bad, dawg, you could be worse
Im fuckin her fat like a dog until I burst
This shit is a gift and a curse, this shit just a gift and a curse, yeah
I could never never stop alertin, yeah
I could never never stop flirtin, yeah
I heard that you got beef, whats the word? Yeah
Im goin Scott Storch, bring the bird
I got me an AK and it came with the Bentley truck
You robbing a esé and they givin a nigga work
I deal with it like that, mm
These fuck niggas ridin
I was ridin with your daughter, I was ridin with a carbon
We was leavin em missin like the back of milk cartons
We came up in the trenches where we ridin on the narcs
Hop up out of a Bentley with some Rolls Royce stars
Who that peepin in my window?
Nobody, Im in the penthouse
Play with me, itll be a kicked door
We can hit the bank, but you gotta get in and out
Diamonds on my body froze, they just stop and go
Soon as you kinda low, your opp will split your throat
Maybach boost your ego
He ridin with a pack, slow he go
Hunnid racks, slow he go
A few racks, fuck your ho
Who that peepin in my window?
Nobody, Im in the penthouse
Play with me, itll be a kicked door
We can hit the bank, but you gotta get in and out
Diamonds on my body froze, they just stop and go
Soon as you kinda low, your opp will split your throat
Maybach boost your ego
He ridin with a pack, slow he go
Hunnid racks, slow he go
A few racks, fuck your ho |
This shit fire as fuck, nigga
Stoners, brody
Dun Deal
Hey!
Top notch body
Top notch body
Please dont stop it
I dont speak english
Top notch body
Please dont stop it
Twerk that thang bae
Please dont stop it
That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah
That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah
That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah
That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah
Big ol booty bitches in my denim
If I catch her Monday, Ima hit the bitch on Monday
Aint talkin interior but my voice per suey
Catch me in Nigeria, Im fly like lear
Got boogers in my neck and ear
I would like to meet you, I would like to greet you
No Santa Claus but Hi dear
I got your main bitch banging Cleveland like a Cavalier
She wanna fuck on the Young Thug just for designer gear
Ima spazz on that bitch, smash on that ho
She aint got no bomb on her feet but thats a camel toe
I bet that pussy drippin wet, like a beach shore
Young Thugger knows knows knows like Pinocchio
Top notch body
Top notch body
Please dont stop it
I dont speak english
Top notch body
Please dont stop it
Twerk that thang bae
Please dont stop it
That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah
That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah
That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah
That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah
She got that Bill Clinton, she got that Hannah Montana
She got that ooh-wee, she got that YSL
She gon take me to jail, she takin me to jail
And Ima let her, I wont ever sweat her
I wan beat that pussy like a top notch chef
I want to fall in love like you the last girl left
I want to eat that pussy like its the last meal left
I want your top myself like oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
I want your lovin
I want your motherfucking love, I want your lovin
I want your motherfucking love, I want your lovin
I, I want your motherfucking love, I want your love, love
I want your motherfucking, aye
Top notch body
Top notch body
Please dont stop it
I dont speak english
Top notch body
Please dont stop it
Twerk that thang bae
Please dont stop it
That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah
That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah
That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah
That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah
Top notch body
Top notch body
Top notch body
I dont speak english
Please dont stop
Please dont stop it
Top notch body
Top notch body
That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah
That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah
That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah
That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah |
Right Now Sound
Hitmaka!
Marii Beatz, turn me up
Ooh
This that energy, yeah, yeah
This that energy, yeah, yeah
Good bitch energy, yeah, yeah
This that energy, yeah, yeah, ooh
This that energy, yeah, yeah, ooh
This that energy, yeah, yeah
Good bitch energy, yeah, yeah
This that energy, yeah, yeah
My new mink
Fuck her on the sink
Put her on the scene
She want two and three
Throw a couple racks
Black card, dont max
She was on this, what you know about that?
Gimme my respect, uh
Running up tabs at Saks
Drip life, know Elliot
Legs all up in the air
Yves on that Chanel
Pipe it up in your heels
Kiss, but dont you tell
That pussy know me well, oh, oh
This that energy, yeah, yeah
This that energy, yeah, yeah
Good bitch energy, yeah, yeah
This that energy, yeah, yeah
This that energy, yeah, yeah
This that energy, yeah, yeah
Good bitch energy, yeah, yeah
This that energy, yeah, yeah
Drinkin on spit cant get her emotions well
Before I split, she told me she wishin me well
Trap out the Benz and keepin it crystal clear
Hop out the lift and hope she never tell
, said I been pimpin this well
High ass Benz jet, I can barely exhale
Hit from the back, Im steerin it parallel
I got the sack, but you better not tell no one this
Tell nobody that , I keep the spli-splat
Forty in the racks, better tell all my brothers
Better tell em where its at
She got a good-good vibe
And Im gettin her tat
This that energy, yeah, yeah , uh
This that energy, yeah, yeah
Good bitch energy, yeah, yeah
This that energy, yeah, yeah, ooh
This that energy, yeah, yeah, ooh
This that energy, yeah, yeah
Good bitch energy, yeah, yeah , ooh
This that energy, yeah, yeah
Put her on this , put her on that
She in that bag , I set her off
I dont wanna brag, But I did
Took off on a Lear
Ill be back next year
Girl, dont put this up for sale |
Ay, Im just with my soldiers
Swear I done told ya
Swear I done told ya
Yeah
Ran up and told ya
Jeffery
Nigga done told ya
Jeffery
These hoes on they knees
We keeping these hoes on they knees
These hoes on my seat
These bitches gon please, please, please
These hoes is gon please, please
These hoes is gon please, please, please
The hoes is gon please, please
The hoes is gon please, please, please
I just want more more, I just want a boat load
I just wanna know for sure, is you gonna fuck the bros
She bought me that coca cola
And we gonna eat at Nobu
Bout time to press
All the time, kids on my shoulders
Foreigns outside right
Bitch in the bed right
Nah you aint scared right
Out in the daylight
Show em what the K like
Beat the murder case right
I want you to stay the night
Say right
Who told you bout money gettin
Who showed you how the foreign was ridden
Who showed you how to duck men
Who showed you four four
Bands on bands
Big money make a bitch stand
Big money make a bitch land
Right in your hand
I can change my man
Hit his own xans
I was just sayin
Executin all your plans
These hoes on they knees
We keeping these hoes on they knees
These hoes on my seat
These bitches gon please, please, please
These hoes is gon please, please
These hoes is gon please, please, please
The hoes is gon please, please
The hoes is gon please, please, please
I just want more more, I just want a boat load
I just wanna know for sure, is you gonna fuck the bros
She bought me that coca cola
And we gonna eat at
Bout time to press
All the time, kids on my shoulders
These hoes on they knees
Used to be on the block rockin white tees
Im droppin the top of the Masi im up in Peachtree tryna catch me a brick
I jugg and I serve everyday, this shit is not hard and I do this with ease
I matte black the porche, when I pull up all them hoes hit their horse
Im leavin up outta there, hoe cannot tell me you know that of course
I got on some red bottoms with some Balmains
All of my clothes really come from Spain
I got some niggas that really gon bang
Get me a young nigga why would I do
Im out that jungle im right in the zoo
Seen them before so I
Shootin up everyday on the
These niggas dont really even know the half
Four sets of thirty rounds do the math
We endin this shit with a bloodbath
Servin that white so I stay outta sight
I be with killas that come out at night
Young nigga done holster they wanna
These hoes on they knees
We keeping these hoes on they knees
These hoes on my seat
These bitches gon please, please, please
These hoes is gon please, please
These hoes is gon please, please, please
The hoes is gon please, please
The hoes is gon please, please, please
I just want more more, I just want a boat load
I just wanna know for sure, is you gonna fuck the bros
She bought me that coca cola
And we gonna eat at
Bout time to press
All the time, kids on my shoulders
All the time kids on my shoulders
All the time kids on my shoulders
All the time kids on my shoulders, hey
All the time kids on my shoulders |
Lyrics from Snippets
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I put a stainless steel choker on my neck
I put a rose gold on her clit
I put a rose gold petal on her kid
I threw them rose golds, crazy on her titties
I got Chanel by the loads and they
I keep the yams on the with the
I shed tears with my brother, lost his bitch
I shed tears with my brother, caught a
Ayy, she ate cum off the glass while I drive
I said my dawgs gangbangers all the time
I shit on but we back, I got ties
I told the dawgs cook it and ship it out
I set him up, said a prayer when he died
My head is low, said a prayer when he died
I pray to God niggas gasp when I shot
I sent a hundred thousand bags to the sky
Them boys , they just landed on the private
I it, ran it out these dudes, aint made no profit
I hit it good, the kitty , keep going
She got the on...
I told my dawgs fuck these niggas, spend the cash
She the Pyrex pot on her thighs
She put a king size snake on her ass
She tat the kings size snake on her ass, yeah
I cant fuck you unless with the dawgs with me...
...Got a pocket full of green like the navy
I could run shit with it dawg, and his baby...
...Take it , wont be able to talk when we play him
I cant even love you, these niggas playing
I cant even love you, these niggas playing
I put the rose gold on her
I put Chanel in her, no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no
Woah, uh, uh, uh-uh-uh
Uh, uh-uh
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
I put a stainless steel choker on my neck
...that wont fuck designer, I cant hide it on me, yeah
Ten on the moose, I aint never know who hate
I done pulled up with thugger thugger, kick it like its Lui Kang
And I dont fuck with rap Bloods, these niggas too gang
They know how to drip all season... |
My life been going so smooth
I tell that bitch wanna move like a robot
Already paid all my dues
Two thousand on shoes, know Im getting paid to go out
I turned the trap to a ho house
Got so many pounds, this bitch look like a grow house
Now I be selling out shows
And I put that shit on just to show up and show out
We not the same, we the opposite
Walk in the mall, if I want it, Im copping it
Niggas aint nothing like us when we popping it
Put all the love in the roof cause Im dropping it
Whole lot of pain right inside of my eyes
I cant let you hurt my heart, Im tired of trying
If we go to war, Im in front of the line
Everywhere that I go, gotta ride with that iron
Stay on my ten, gotta stay on my feet
Say they cant stand me, well just take a seat
Way before rapping, bitch, I was a beast
Got too many hoes from the North to the East
One thing that I cannot stand is a leech
Cant bring no sand to the beach
If I hit a lick, Ima split it with all of my partners
And bring it back then we gon feast
Used to be broke, but now bitch, Im paid
Cant make no minimum wage
I done got caught in the spot when they raided
Popping these Percocets, bitch, I be faded
Put that shit on, I be rocking the latest
I honestly dont need a stylist
Im in LA right now, I just be vibing
Money keep coming in, I got a pilot
I just been working and grinding, it aint no way I could fall
Bitches be saying Im a dog cause I just be working, I barely even call
I love my fans, I be giving it raw, couldnt do this shit without yall
She let me fuck, Ima beat up her walls, she know I like when she dont wear no drawers
My life been going so smooth
I tell that bitch wanna move like a robot
Already paid all my dues
Two thousand on shoes, know Im getting paid to go out
I turned the trap to a ho house
Got so many pounds, this bitch look like a grow house
Now I be selling out shows
And I put that shit on just to show up and show out
We not the same, we the opposite
Walk in the mall, if I want it, Im copping it
Niggas aint nothing like us when we popping it
Put all the love in the roof cause Im dropping it
Whole lot of pain right inside of my eyes
I cant let you hurt my heart, Im tired of trying
If we go to war, Im in front of the line
Everywhere that I go, gotta ride with that iron
AK-47, I ride with a 9
Get in trouble, he get popped with that iron
Mathematics and I dropped out in ninth grade
I was too busy riding with that iron
Hard to see niggas around me smile
Hard to see niggas around me go down, hey
I got Chanel and Burberry towels when I wipe down, yeah
I just put a half a million dollars on his head
I just put a whole hundred rounds on FN
I just put my nut inside her mouth and not her skin
I just put Burberry on the couch and it was red
I dont never ever hear what pussy niggas said
I just wanna see his mama crying cause he dead
Eight LA bitches with me now, Kobe Bryant
When I pass away, my kids get my sound, yeah
My life been going so smooth
I tell that bitch wanna move like a robot
Already paid all my dues
Two thousand on shoes, know Im getting paid to go out
I turned the trap to a ho house
Got so many pounds, this bitch look like a grow house
Now I be selling out shows
And I put that shit on just to show up and show out
We not the same, we the opposite
Walk in the mall, if I want it, Im copping it
Niggas aint nothing like us when we popping it
Put all the love in the roof cause Im dropping it
Whole lot of pain right inside of my eyes
I cant let you hurt my heart, Im tired of trying
If we go to war, Im in front of the line
Everywhere that I go, gotta ride with that iron |
Uh, as the blunt slowly burns
I pass through Cleveland the point of no return
And if you make it out alive, dont return
Let me fly free, man, fuck a urn
Smoke my ashes, taste my dust
This shit was really easy like fuckin two sluts
And this money on my mind so I aint fucked in two months
And when it comes down to a bitch, I dont be carin too much
Where ever yall at, we above that
Lord knows I hope the Feds bring my plug back
ROC Crew, TJ said, whats poppin, 5ive?
And they say money talks, well then my tongue is tied
Oh, and Ill just beat you like an instrumental
We go harder than yall
And we go farther than yall
I swear I hate yall, yall nigga act like felines
Talkin bout your flow sick, boy, that means my shit dyin
Treat you like my old woman, beat you like you stole somethin
Niggas actin like they take when they aint never stole nothin
And we sittin at the top and I aint comin down
I aint comin down
No sounds when I come around
When I come around
Oh, and Ill just beat you like an instrumental
We go harder than yall
And we go farther than yall
Oh, and Ill just beat you like an instrumental
We go harder than yall
And we go farther than yall
Thugger
Your bitch, I gotta collar like a leash and shes a tit
Now my ROC Crew buddy my weed is, my drank is muddy
My bitch is slutty
I fuck them hoes and hand em to ROC Crew buddy
I leave out the side and come back in, them bitches fuckin on them
And we sittin at the top of yall niggas
Fuck, sling, sellin, never cop with yall niggas
So I aim to go hard and I aint stoppin yall
Even them bitches that we fuckin, they on top of yall
Oh, and Ill just beat you like an instrumental
We go harder than yall
And we go farther than yall
And Ill just beat you like an instrumental
We go harder than yall, yeah
And we go farther than yall, yeah |
Pass me the ball I’mma muhfucking sco’
Maison Margiela my bitch tippy-toe
Bih gotta take her shoes off at the door
I am no officer, I dont cuff hoes
Bitches be surprised, Im stiff arming hoes like a Heisman
Thirsty ass bitch you conniving
Pockets on fat and they swole like a robber
These niggas broke and they lame, they need
Fucking with thotties in Follies
I got the heat in that bitch no Pat Riley
Came from the trenches I grew up around violence
Don’t fuck with no bitches long distance
I need a quickie I just need a minute
Soon as I fuck that little bitch man I’m dipping
Ask all the strippers yeah I’m a big tipper
Word around town them young niggas winning
Overlapping niggas I’m at the finish
Really need ducks in like we going fishing
Cook up in the lab like I am a chemist
These niggas know that they rats and they snitching
I dont play soccer but I do be kicking
Slaughter your daughter that bitch came up missing
I saw the struggle came up in them trenches
Nigga talk shit get a hundred round missile
I walked in the building fly like a frisbee
Pay these lil pretty lil bitches tuition
I walk right in and they stand like attention
Pass me the ball I’mma muhfucking sco’
Maison Margiela my bitch tippy-toe
Bih gotta take her shoes off at the door
I am no officer, I dont cuff hoes
Bitches be surprised, Im stiff arming hoes like a Heisman
Thirsty ass bitch you conniving
Pockets on fat and they swole like a robber
These niggas broke and they lame, they need
Fucking with thotties in Follies
I got the heat in that bitch no Pat Riley
Came from the trenches I grew up around violence
I’m in the street like a muhfucker
Pull up with your mom like a muhfucker
I pull up, hop out of the Rari now she wanna buy a forest
Don’t worry bout picking no fit, my bitch yellow like Safari
I got a super secret interest, and I make the Rari tread a billion
I smoke on a garden keep it with me
Them bloods will keep it with me
I hop out the car its full of semis, you tryna make em envy
Leave in the car and keep it rental, we still got them P’s like we Miller
Pass the ball I’mma motherfuckin’ sco’
Maison Margiela my bitch tippy-toe
Gotta take her shoes off at the door
I am no officer, I do not cuff hoes
Bitches be surprised, step on a hoe like a Heisman
Thirsty ass bitch you connivin’
Came from the trenches I grew Up Around Violence |
Yeah
Yeah
All my life, I showed you
Ran it up on you and showed you
Yeah, I put ice on you, I glowed you
Yeah, your partner them get rolled too
I was taught to get that stick and go and bleed on them
Nigga came straight from the bottom now I got m&ms
And these niggas dont want no smoke, I see police in them, dog
And all my life Im posed to show you and show you
Pockets stretched out like I got a barrel on me
Im so Pluto, out of reach, cant come close to me
YSL, Bleaveland Ave, boy I bleed with them
Gun smoke in the air, blow that heat with them
All my life, I been a hustler and I showed you
I got 10 whips outside and they showed you
I put a Rover in the pot and took it global
I get a whip imported out, come fully loaded
I got some money, bought medallions
That bitch so bad, we call her stallion
Gotta put more zips inside the styrofoam
Fucked up your budget on one stone
You get so rich, they try to treat you like a outsider
I ran it up, they try to find a way to criticize it
Selling dope and juugin taking I aint forgot about it
I became a legend in the streets there aint no spit around me
All my life, I showed you
Ran it up on you and showed you
Yeah, I put ice on you, I glowed you
Yeah, your partner them get rolled too
I was taught to get that stick and go and bleed on them
Nigga came straight from the bottom now I got m&ms
And these niggas dont want no smoke, I see police in them, dog
And all my life Im posed to show you and show you
Trap nigga, better have a test-speed on em
Bentley truck outside, he got a big B on him
The glacier on my finger cost me ten keys, Alicia
Dogs got the pet store boomin
Baby, dont you move, Ill invest in your moves
Baby, watch me move, watch me Michael Jackson move
Billy Jean move, Bill Jean truth
Pocket rock inside of me
I just wanna know the money talk, Charlie Sheen
I just noticed all the bad bitches followin
With a clear rearview, I see a lotta niggas followin me
I see a lotta niggas broke, also loud as me
I see a lotta niggas try, but dont stick out like me
And if the monkey niggas died, you cant compare with me
An when Im in my stride, he cant bear with me
All my life, I showed you
Ran it up on you and showed you
Yeah, I put ice on you, I glowed you
Yeah, your partner them get rolled too
I was taught to get that stick and go and bleed on them
Nigga came straight from the bottom now I got m&ms
And these niggas dont want no smoke, I see police in them, dog
And all my life Im posed to show you and show you |
Thugger, huh
You know, you know, you know Im in Paris
You know, niggas in Paris
You know what Im sayin? Like Jay-Z and Ye
You know what Im sayin? Slime
Lets get it
I might open his ass up with the pitchfork
Boy you swaggin way too much, that aint no stick talk
Thugger open up his guts, now he cant walk
Nigga leanin on that syrup, drinkin eight, go
I might bring em to the curb if they say somethin
I might pop a couple birds if they say somethin
You know they gon do that work if I say so
We might do it to your girl if she say somethin
Ta go a pris la mouche, jlai mise sur lbanc dtouche
Bitches senvolent plus vite que la fumée de ma bouche
Mon reuf, tes devnu louche, jsais pas à quoi tu touches
Avant, jtaimais bien, maintenant, jen nai rien à foutre
Le game est mené par les mecs de cité, on trécite la street par cœur sans réviser
même le pavé est excité, jcrois que son boule souffre dobésité
Cinq heures, jsuis pas dhumeur, fais pas lchaud
Si y a pas davance, il ny a pas dshow
I aint got no time, bitch, money on my mind
I see dollar signs, Tony, now the world is mine
Nigga fait à plein temps, nous a tatoués
Jsuis
I might open his ass up with the pitchfork
Boy you swaggin way too much, that aint no stick talk
Thugger open up his guts, now he cant walk
Nigga leanin on that syrup, drinkin eight, go
I might bring em to the curb if they say somethin
I might pop a couple birds if they say somethin
You know they gon do that work if I say so
We might do it to your girl if she say somethin
Young legend, Al Pacino
Count up a bag full of C-notes
When we in the strip club
A new movie by Tarantino
Ouh, Paris, cest magnifique
Ouh, je mamuse à faire du fric
Ooh, I came from zero
Ooh, Robert De Niro
Chi cerca trova cercavo la mula
Devi tenere lontana la pula
La Corleone comanda lItalia
In poco tempo ho cambiato taglia
Sono così grande, ora faccio due passi e cambio paese
Cresco finché prendo tutto, essere avanti non era palese
I came from zero like Robert De Niro
I aint got no problem with the flow
I aint got no problem with the law
Im always finessin and Im never stressin
I dont want no problem at all
Whatever I do, I get money like Cuban
I never focus on the past
And then I hop back in the Porsche
I might open his ass up with the pitchfork
Boy you swaggin way too much, that aint no stick talk
Thugger open up his guts, now he cant walk
Nigga leanin on that syrup, drinkin eight, go
I might bring em to the curb if they say somethin
I might pop a couple birds if they say somethin
You know they gon do that work if I say so
We might do it to your girl if she say somethin |
Young Thug getting back?
And the chopper super long
Baby, this is my life
Young Thug balling
Stack the money up, and it spend all at the mall and
Baby, this is my life
The whole crew eating
Bricks came Monday and they gone by the weekend
Baby, this is my life
I done wrote a lot of track
,they be like Appreciate you, Young Thug
And every time we about to leave
They be like Come back to my club
I had a show up in LA, them niggas swore I was the plug
Im sipping on some syrup, man I think that Im in love
Damn, and every time I thought about quitting
It felt crazy to the Thug, like something was missing
I had to sneak and do my thing, cause I didnt have permission
Now Im in your back yard lurkin, pre-mission
I told them keep it 200, I blast for it
But he still keeping it 100, like his dashboard
The we aint had nothing for credit, only cash for it
And if he sweet, rob him without a mask for it
And fuck you, I can decide myself
And dont mention racks, cause I provide myself
Im standing next to the best so Im beside myself
And The flow sick, but the chopper guide myself
Baby, this is my life
Young Thug balling
Stack the money up, and it spend all at the mall and
Baby, this is my life
The whole crew eating
Bricks came Monday and they gone by the weekend
Baby, this is my life
I done wrote a lot of tracks
They be like Appreciate you, Young Thug
And every time we about to leave
They be like Come back to my club
I had a show up in LA, them niggas swore I was the plug
Im sipping on some syrup, man I think that Im in love
And they be like Thug, where the fuck you go?
I am way up here
Big fat racks in front of me like a chauffeur
And my son scared of me, he say The mink look like a bear
So thats why everywhere I go, women just look and stare
But my car is not rare
Meaning I pay double and the ring cost a couple
And I am not weak, but the Ferrari doesnt struggle
And I guess Im a baller, because the Feds say I double
And I am such a winner, oops, my fault, Im still winning
And you such a beginner, oops, my fault, you still beginning
And I get money on my own, while you steady depending
Believe me, I am not kidding
Baby, this is my life
Young Thug balling
Stack the money up, and it spend all at the mall and
Baby, this is my life
The whole crew eating
Bricks came Monday and they gone by the weekend
Baby, this is my life
I done wrote a lot of tracks
They be like Appreciate you, Young Thug
And every time we about to leave
They be like Come back to my club
I had a show up in LA, them niggas swore I was the plug
Im sipping on some syrup, man I think that Im in love
I stack 50s and 100s because I like them
They dont want to lick him no more, they trying to bite him
Im 18, day grown women, they trying to mic him
Plus the fellas mad, they angry, they think they fright him
Plus I made them think that Im broke, I had to psych them
I went and caught the Super Bowl ring, I tried to light them
I blew the bubble kush in their face, I tried to kite them
When I left the club with they bitch, I goodnight them
Baby, this is my life
Young Thug balling
Stack the money up, and it spend all at the mall and
Baby, this is my life
The whole crew eating
Bricks came Monday and they gone by the weekend
Baby, this is my life
I done wrote a lot of tracks
They be like Appreciate you, Young Thug
And every time we about to leave
They be like Come back to my club
I had a show up in LA, them niggas swore I was the plug
Im sipping on some syrup, man I think that Im in love |
I just talked to mama today
Son, do you rather live or die?
Scooter got kids to feed
So you know I’m on the front line
Fake rumors in the streets, let them tell it
I been dead fifty times
Look at all the dirt a nigga did in the streets
Thank god I’m still alive
Boosie said you an OG at 25
I’m from the streets so you know we jugg to survive
Ten times I almost died, thank god I’m still alive
So be cool at my show, my niggas shooting crowds
I wish I could live forever, I wish I could live forever
Rap game made my whole life better
I’m street smart, I deserve a medal
I wish I could live forever, I wish I could live forever
I don’t want to die
I wish I could live forever, I wish I could live forever
Can’t let my kids down
Me and Thug both made it, made our mamas proud
Music made it overseas
Even through the ups and downs I still stayed down
Sacrifice loyalty
I just talked to mama today
Son, do you rather live or die?
Scooter got kids to feed
So you know I’m on the front line
Fake rumors in the streets, let them tell it
I been dead fifty times
Look at all the dirt a nigga did in the streets
Thank god I’m still alive
I want them bands and that’s my whole fucking plan to get up out the streets
Hundred bands on the head of a man if I want ‘em, out the streets
Bitches all on me, she got cum all on her jeans
Baby hold on me, I’m just kidding ain’t havin my genes
Hey, share with the team
Hey, lil bitch I know trigonometry
Yeah, pass the bitch off
Yeah I know lots about all these rappers
Yeah these hoes, they gon’ fuck
I-I wanted it all and never get rid of it
Every time I choke on this kush it smell like children and shit
Ya digg?
I just talked to mama today
Son, do you rather live or die?
Scooter got kids to feed
So you know I’m on the front line
Fake rumors in the streets, let them tell it
I been dead fifty times
Look at all the dirt a nigga did in the streets
Thank god I’m still alive |
Woo
Bouncin like a Tootsie Roll, ayy, uh
Jeff
A-a-a-ayy
Uh, what you want?
I just wanna smash on the first date
I just wanna smash on the first date
I just wanna smash on the first date
I just wanna smash, I’ma smash, uhh
Smash like a smash gang, woo!
Smash in my Balmains, woo!
Smash while Im switchin lanes, aye!
Smashin’ your main ting, ah!
When you smash you gotta maintain, ha!
Gotta spazz on your main thing, woo!
Fuck her hard like my main dame, aye!
Ima smash, Ima remain, aye!
The best that she ever saw, the best that she ever did
The best that she ever fucked, the best that she ever kissed
The best that she ever sucked, the best thing she ever did
Ima be the best thing she ever did
Oh!
Oh! sips
Ow!
Prince and Michael Jackson on my jacket, Gucci khaki, uh!
She bad, I make her badder, dead fresh without a casket, hah!
Hermes on my belt, no no no wrangling, no no ratchet, hey!
Smith & Wesson Glocky, Ima keep a fucking ratchet, aye!
I just wanna smash
Best thing is that Im happy, yes
Buy her everything, make sure she happy, yes
Rollie, ro-ro-rollie with the Patek, yes
Got her eatin out of Nobu, then designer sex
I’m gon’ fuck you like no other, nothing like the rest
Ima battle with you through everything with no flesh
If I promised I’ma marry you, you aint gotta rush
Ow!
Ima make sure that you ball with your feet up
Turn you up, I never lost with your feet up
Buy you diamonds, pearls, and lobsters with your feet up
She pregnant with my daughter with her feet up
Oh yeah... with your feet up
Hah, aye... with your feet up
Oh, aye... with your feet up, nigga
Aye... feet up
Ohhh, with my feet up
Ohhh, Im with my feet up
Help me out, man, with my feet up
With my feet up
Feet up!
Yeah...
Skrrrrtttt...
With my feet up, nigga
Help me with my feet up, yeah
I be riding, riding, riding with my feet up
Thats my nigga, he gon make sure that they keep up
He gon make sure that they always gotta catch em
I dont fuck with niggas, we be out there catching, haha
I be out and I be rolling, rolling with em, yeah
I be gone, gone, boy Im sipping gin and, uhh
With my feet up
What happened? Hahaha |
Fuckin up all the , the hell is you doin?
I made up my mind as a kid, Im going big
Step in the bando for weeks, tryna stack me a M
I was trappin out in Vegas, I turned pimp
All finessesers , all together
Desert Eagle toter , bird flipper
Sittin in the dog food trap with all hitters
Raw mud got me Einstein
She on the sideline
I got a check , I gotta flex , what we do
Lamborghini , Rolls Royce , Bentley coupe
Don Dada , no Big Poppa, show me one more chance
Flossy wrist , flossy bitch, youll get no advance
Gotta hundred bands on my wrist, flooded
I got Xans and my cup is very muddy
Got some bitches lined up just to touch me
I got the hitters signing up just to bust you
Got her everything she want, I feel careless
Presidential wrist, itll never kiss you
Pocahontas bitches, never missed you
Im a self made millionaire, I deserve a few
I got baddies lined up , woah
Get your daddy lined up , woah
Two hundred foreigns lined up , woah
Aint ever played with my nose, woah
Ill get you lined up
Ill get you lined up
Ill get you lined up
Ill get you lined up
Ill get you lined up
Ill get you lined up
Ill get you lined up
Ill get you lined up
I got a extend on the Tec
Im playin Russian roulettes
I put on a spoiler kit
Lost a ring in a mosh-pit
My teeth is white as some crack
Fuck out my back, Im a brat
Diamond tester, you can check the baguettes
I dropped a pint and its red
All this ice on my wrist, Im a cooler
30 chains on my neck like a cougar
Handcuff no arrest, ooh
Got the Tommy on tuck, Im so bool
I made up my mind as a kid
I wanna gang bang til Im dead
Chopper taller than King
Fuck a cop, they mislead
We going up like Jenny Craig
A nigga gettin pierced dead
I aint scared to spill none of this red
I get racks, Im layin in a bed
Whole new packs, Im slipping, you wet
Acrobatic with ice and kicks
I used to be a good kid
Now Ill get you...
Lined up
Ill get you lined up
Ill get you lined up
Ill get you lined up
Ill get you lined up
Ill get you lined up
Ill get you lined up
Ill get you lined up
Ill get you lined up
I got baddies lined up , woah
Get your daddy lined up , woah
Two hundred foreigns lined up , woah
Aint ever played with my nose, woah
Ill get you lined up |
Yeah, no more struggle, no more pain
Fuck you mean? Its turnt up
Im just riding round, laid back
And Im sipping purple drank
All the shit I go through, sometimes man I cant think
And all these haters round me, please move up out my space
Smoke so much with this bitch she say she cant feel her face
I been through hell and back, I aint going back that route
Damn right I been through hell and back
I aint going back that route
Damn right I been through hell and back
I aint going back that route
Damn right I been through hell and back, I aint going back
Damn right
I remember shooting it out with those runts man
I remember shooting it out with four season
I remember shooting it out with every fucking man
Now I look like Black Ken, ay
I remember going to war with all my fucking sisters
I remember falling in love with a fucking hooker
I remember jumping on niggas like trampolines
I remember I aint like to rap now rapping is my thing
It pays me, I get 7,500 a show nigga
Yall little niggas aint bout it, you wanna roll coke nigga
I remember that nasty white smell no coke nigga
I remember my momma broke down in coke
Im just riding round, laid back
And Im sipping purple drank
All the shit I go through, sometimes man I cant think
And all these haters round me, please move up out my space
Smoke so much with this bitch she say she cant feel her face
I been through hell and back, I aint going back
Damn right I been through hell and back
I aint going back
Damn right I been through hell and back
I aint going back
Damn right I been through hell and back, I aint going back
Damn right
Im so sick of all this bullshit going on around me
Who are you to judge me, and ever try and down me
Or clown me?
And start grinding
Said I used to shop at JC Penny now Im worth a pretty penny
I was only tryna learn something, you said get out your business
Now Im on the road I cant accept calls Im probably busy
Now I dont got a brother, but I got a mother
That helped me, now she had my back, when no other
Had it, I dont give a damn man I got her back
What ever she need I swear Im coming ASAP
Alright I do this for DAsia, Samari, and Junior
I hope they stay in school I got kicked out as a junior
Im just riding round, laid back
And Im sipping purple drank
All the shit I go through, sometimes man I cant think
And all these haters round me, please move up out my space
Smoke so much with this bitch she say she cant feel her face
I been through hell and back, I aint going back
Damn right I been through hell and back
I aint going back
Damn right I been through hell and back
I aint going back
Damn right I been through hell and back, I aint going back
Damn right |
Gucci Pucci, Gucci, Gucci Pucci
Gucci Pucci, Gucci, Gucci Pucci
Gucci Pucci, Gucci, Gucci Pucci, got
Gucci Pucci, Gucci, Gucci Pucci
Gucci grocery bag , rockin a Gucci grocery bag
Gucci grocery bag, rockin a Gucci grocery bag
Skeet off on the task force
I didnt have a choice but to skeet off on the task force
Yeah, yeah, I got a Gucci grocery bag
Gucci grocery bag
Gucci grocery bag, rockin a Gucci grocery bag
I just skeeted off on the task
I just skeeted off on the task force
They tryna fuck with your daddy
I dont sin like a nasty boy
I was in a Jag, boy
Diamonds all colors like a fag, boy
I was in a fast car, 200 dash with the dash, boy
I dont wanna clash, boy
Boy you better not touch this shag, boy
I was servin jet, niggas down bad
Bought the same whip, huh, Ima get in and crash it
Cougar pussy with that mohawk, Roscoe Dash
Keep the money out this bankroll, aint no Texas
I can go Trackhawk, I can go Lambo, I can go Caddy
Gucci grocery bag , rockin a Gucci grocery bag
Gucci grocery bag, rockin a Gucci grocery bag
Skeet off on the task force
I didnt have a choice but to skeet off on the task force
Yeah, yeah, I got a Gucci grocery bag
Gucci grocery bag
Gucci grocery bag, rockin a Gucci grocery bag
I just skeeted off on the task
I just skeeted off on the task force
They tryna fuck with your daddy
I dont sin like a nasty boy
I V12 all my whips and now they 10 speed, boy
Ima change her name to Williams like she Wendy
Pocket full of white people like Dennis, boy
Too much money coming in for me to be empty
Peep the Rollie, she rock the same color as a penny
Peep the G Shock sized AP, the big B
Diamond multi color like a sissy
Cant believe its butter, yellow diamonds
I told my shawty shawty, she so righteous
Whatever she want, told her do it like she Nike
I ran this money up til I got light headed
You niggas serving then begging
My diamonds moving, they need Ritalin
Sent the rose gold, life in the penitentiary
Money and diamonds callin me, Im a lick, yeah
Paralyzing Egyptians, Im a pimp, yeah
Gucci grocery bag , rockin a Gucci grocery bag
Gucci grocery bag , rockin a Gucci grocery bag
Skeet off on the task force
I didnt have a choice but to skeet off on the task force
Yeah, yeah, I got a Gucci grocery bag
Gucci grocery bag
Gucci grocery bag , rockin a Gucci grocery bag
I just skeeted off on the task
I just skeeted off on the task force
They tryna fuck with your daddy
I dont sin like a nasty boy |
Yeah, yeah
Turn it up some more, turn the beat up, you dig?
Staffa drunk as a motherfucker tonight, you know what Im sayin’?
Me too, you dig?
He aint alone, nigga, know what Im sayin? We all stoned
To the break of dawn
I know you lovin’ the way Im thuggin
Pateky flooded, make lovin
Who rollie pollie? My bitch is wanted
Im , they know me
Brand new Maserati
I dont play no games, no Atari
In that new Bugatti
Popo right behind me
I just got the Wraith, dog
I just got the Wraithy, dog
I can see them birds callin
I can see my nerves swallowin’
Ima gon’ take the Molly
Ima rip the Maserati
Fuck it, I ain’t really even like it
Fuck it, let my partner ride it
Suck it, make my partner cum
Your pussy pink like bubblegum
I just want me some
Is you comin? Is you goin?
Come and goin, like oh yeah
I know you lovin the way Im thuggin
Patek, it flooded, make lovin
Who rollie pollie? My bitch is wanted
Im , they know me
Brand new Maserati
I dont play no games, no Atari
In that new Bugatti
Popo right behind me
Bitches know we really ball
And they know we fuck them cops
Niggas better tuck they broads
Niggas better hide they broads
And they word to momma, my momma, word to Pop
In the bitch, Im outlaw thuggin on my law
And I put that dick inside your bitch little jaw
Ima put that dick inside her draws like a log
Ima keep my ball, motherfuck all of yall
Please dont get me started, I will tear down the wall
Baby, Im a player, no games, no, no Atari
Ill blow out your brain, yeah, yeah, and I dont mean sorry
I told her keep goin , keep goin
She wanna do it, so I told her keep going
She wanna , she said she keep cummin
Im goin, hard and she said she keep cummin
Hey
I know you lovin the way Im thuggin
Patek, it flooded, make lovin
Who rollie pollie? My bitch is wanted
Im , they know me
Brand new Maserati
I dont play no games, no Atari
In that new Bugatti
Popo right behind me
Chop the top off the Viper , and
Show you a one nighter , and
Leave em dead on arrival , yeah
Neck look like the Alpha tower , aw man
Brand new car again, still aint finish yet
Spend five hunnid racks , didnt even break a sweat
Foreign, thats a bet
Your voice, thats a check
They mixin green with Tec
Where they do that at?
Loose lips , fuck around and sink the ship
Fuck around and popped up killed
Fuck around and take your mill
Thats how we drill
Ayy, thats how we live, ayy
Sign a deal, ayy, ay
I know you lovin the way Im thuggin
Patek, it flooded, make lovin
Who rollie pollie? My bitch is wanted
Im , they know me
Brand new Maserati
I dont play no games, no Atari
In that new Bugatti
Popo right behind me
Brand new Maserati
I dont play no games, no Atari, ayy
In that new Bug-rrr-rrr
Popo right behind me |
Lyrics from snippets
Aint got no pillows on my bed, and you know the reason
I aint pillow-talkin with no ho in any season
I got rose-gold rows on the back of my teeth and
Im not cheap-talkin’ nobody down, Im looking greedy
I aint giving my interest to a thot-thot
Shawty left her g-string in the droptop
...
Everything big , Im the same kid
Ima bust your wig , shoot you with a stick
And Ive been ridin with your kid , Xbox big
Real crop kid, drink red, pop a pill
Reebok deal , tip top still
Mink in my drills, I got polar bear skills
Rocket land, blow up, one shot, get killed
Knock a nigga out, fuck a opp, Im the real, lets go
Swagger side to side , movin side to side
Gucci side to side , birds side to side
Titties side to side , booty side to side
Look side to side , all this side to side
Movin to the side, we gon take over the spot
She got nude on her toes, keep it groovy with the rocks
Every time we stop, they watching us
Everything we do notorious
Michael, Thugger, Jackson
...
I aint got no pillows on my bed and you know the reason
Im not pillow-talkin with a nigga in any season
He got rose-gold gold on the back of his teeth and
Im not cheap-talkin, we buying out the whole Fendi
I aint givin my interest to a thot-thot
I done left my g-string in the droptop
Hit it from the back, Im screaming like, Wah, wah
I been missing shawty love in the crockpot
Yeah, everything big, Im the same bitch
I will split your wig, shoot you with the stick
And Ive been flying to Madrid, Xbox big
Real rich bitch, drink Act, get lit
Fashion Nova deal, havin racks? Get killed
Mink in my drills, I got polar bear skills
Fool with the aim, one shot, you killed
Off with the head, black opps on the real
Swagger side to side, lips side to side
Hips side to side, titties side to side
Swagger side to side, lips side to side
Hips side to side, titties side to side
Move it to the side, we gon take over the spot
I got Louies on my toes, keep it Gucci with the rocks
Everybody stopping, watching this
Everybody with me notorious
Michael, Karlae, Jackson
How you got that jam from your daddy?
Got way to many bags to be jackin
I shot when I land, I aint cappin
He hid a million cash on the statement
Pacin up and down the stairs in the basement, caseless
Basically, I raped shit and got away with it
Ape nigga, ooh, scratch your medulla
Ooh, ahh, try not to holler
Speaking of holla, hollow tips right inside your mama
Your father, your sisters, and daughters, I keep that carbon
Its included with drums and silencers, its time to polish em
Its time to demolish em, Ill kill em dead
Then go home, and sleep like a baby in my bed
I told her move on, aint got time for nonsense
Tell me, do you mind that? Baby, do you?
Ooh, Ima take these boys to drip school
Ooh, ... |
We got thirties
Treyway
Oh yeah, man
Treyway
Woah
Hold up and pimp my ride
Hold up, I took your thot
Hold up, I beat my trial
Hold up, I boss my wife
What up with you, lil shawty?
Lets eat some calamari
Play, I release a shot
And Ima hit somebody
Hennessy, Im tryna pipe up on my ride
Alright
Woah, God extend my life
Yeah
Look at the flick of the wrist
Shawty, check out the way that it glist
Oh, I was just poor, now Im rich
Yeah, now I eat steak like a pit
Used to sell birds like Abercrombie
Now Im just tryna be Mitch
I peep at the way that you
I slime out my rounds through the 6
I came a long way from the sad stories
Now a nigga gettin richer than Lee
Im getting big
Baby, hush, you aint shit but a trifling stinky dirty bitch
Yeah
Hold up and pimp my ride
Hold up, I took your thot
Hold up, I beat my trial
Hold up, I boss my wife
What up with you, lil shawty?
Lets eat some calamari
Play, I release a shot
And Ima hit somebody
Hennessy, Im tryna pipe up on my ride
Alright
Woah, God extend my life
Yeah
Hold up, we let up, we lay up, we get up, we turn up again
I couldve pulled up the profit, I had to go all out instead
She say she close her eyes, picture between her legs
All of my best friends died, had to get right to get left
I rub the stick on her clit
Pull up and fuck with her friend
Study me like a mentor, I had to water the wrist
I need my money like big
Tuck in my chin like Im Chris
She wasnt home when I returned, lil bitch
I was that nigga whenever they found me, Mr. LA
Hit them hoes after the club, this is a regular day
Thugger got us across the globe, they goin crazy
Brazy, Im beatin all of my cases
Hold up and pimp my ride
Hold up, I took your thot
Hold up, I beat my trial
Hold up, I boss my wife
What up with you, lil shawty?
Lets eat some calamari
Play, I release a shot
And Ima hit somebody
Hennessy, Im tryna pipe up on my ride
Alright
Woah, God extend my life
Yeah
Pull up and pop at your top
I just got out of the drop
My niggas too street and we got it on lock
Bad bitches all on my cock
You shouldve seen the way we be rolling around
Im everywhere with a Glock
Used to be serving them beans on the block
Then I blew up and these lil niggas shot
Ima keep going, I wont stop
Hold up and pimp my ride
Hold up, I took your thot
Hold up, I beat my trial
Hold up, I boss my wife
What up with you, lil shawty?
Lets eat some calamari
Play, I release a shot
And Ima hit somebody
Hennessy, Im tryna pipe up on my ride
Alright
Woah, God extend my life
Yeah |
Thugger, Thugger, Thug, Thug, Thug
Thugger, Thugger, Thugger, Thugger
Thugger, Thugger, Thug, Thug
Thugger
End of time, yeah
Bite the titty, she wont leave it
Please dont treat it, I wont leave it
Dont mistreat it, she so Cleveland
She wear Js, no Steven
She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time
She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time
She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time
She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time
She wanna be a nigga friend, ayy
She wanna be a nigga friend
Young nigga friend
I promise I climb on her, she climb on me
She want me to get out the streets, but I refuse to leave
She live life just like a kid and new Js on her feet
Her booty big as the sea, she dont eat Mickey Ds
She wanna get her tubes tied, no kids, no
She like the fact that I bang red like a seminole
Nigga screaming RIP Os, no cheerios
Bitches think we falling out cause the Jeep dont got doors
But they wrong, man, they all wrong
I wont last forever, Im gon stay strong
Like the relationship on Molly, we gon last long
I got apartments, I got lofts, I got homes, no loan
No fussin and tussin, no
No bussin, no fussin, and cussin, no
No bussin, I love shit
We lustin, we
We fuckin we, we musty forever, ever
Bite the titty, she wont leave it
Please dont treat it, I wont leave it
Dont mistreat it, she so Cleveland
She wear Js, no Steven
She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time
She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time
She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time
She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time
She wanna be a nigga friend, ayy
She wanna be a nigga friend
She wanna be a nigga friend, ayy
She wanna be a young nigga friend
Young nigga friend
She wanna be a nigga friend when I hopped in the Mercedes Benz
She wanna get anything she can get, that dick, that skin, them dividends
So I slime her til the end
You know I played her to the right like a kingpin
Please believe , all you hoes gon pay me
They chase green, no Navy, all my hoes the latest
She cant have my baby
Fuck her until she tired just like
Bite the titty, she wont leave it
Please dont treat it, I wont leave it
Dont mistreat it, she so Cleveland
She wear Js, no Steven
She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time
She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time
She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time
She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time
She wanna be a nigga friend, ayy
She wanna be a nigga friend
She wanna be a nigga friend, ayy
She wanna be a young nigga friend
Young nigga friend |
Yeah, what up?
Im tryna put my dick inside of your panties, yeah
And then I take this shit for granted
Im at Rolling Loud, right there, rolling out
Smokin Backwoods and holdin bae
I was gettin protected by my savages
Yellow school buses, thats a Xanny
Causin me to sleep and I aint plan it
I got some jobs all day
Roll out the jar all day
I be on Mars all day
Im with the stars all day, uh
Boss all day
Roll up the raw all day
Babysit your dog all day
Bout to watch you jog all day
Like family dont matter
Whats poppin, whats the deal?
Whats poppin, whats the deal?
Whats poppin, whats the deal?
Whats poppin, whats the deal?
Bagged a bad bitch, I got a foreign son
Tommy gun, found a real Tommy gun
I dropped a milli on my chain like I know Barry Bonds
And I got a head full of hair like Im from Amazon, uh
Glaze that ass like a candle honey, uh
Ferragamo shower shoes for me, uh
Lightbulb, neck got jewels on it, uh
Like an old school, I got some pull, dont I?
Huh?
Sayin, abracadabra
Abracadabra, kill all you bastards
I dont want no wrassle
The bread ambassador
No nothin else matter to him
Im ballin like Patrick Ewing
Turn up on you bastards
Im in a Ghost like Casper
Everything go smooth for me like I got my Masters
Fubu Platinum up, birds in the Acura
Albums platinum and up, Im killin these bastards
Like family dont matter
Whats poppin, whats the deal?
Whats poppin, whats the deal?
Whats poppin, whats the deal?
Whats poppin, whats the deal?
Country Billy made a couple milli
Tryna park the Rolls Royce inside the Piccadilly
Oh, he had a couple stripes actually
Got another half a milli in white tees, of course
Dont you take this shit for granted, dont you panic
When I put my D in your pants, dont you panic
When I catch up with your bitch, you know Im smashin
I can put her on her feet, oh, oh head gasket
You gotta tell me whats wrong
I cant wait to deep stroke to the mornin
Bout to put my dick in your mouth right when you yawn
You gotta put that puss on my lips whenever Im on one
I thank the red doll, so I whip my bum bum
Im bout to fuck somebody girl off this rum, rum
Im chasin all of these rats like I was Tom, yeah
But it aint even matter, I was tryna kill these bastards
Like family dont matter
Whats poppin, whats the deal?
Whats poppin, whats the deal?
Whats poppin, whats the deal?
Whats poppin, whats the deal?
Whats poppin, whats the deal?
Whats poppin, whats the deal?
Whats poppin, whats the deal?
Whats poppin, whats the deal?
Im fuckin with you
Yeah, you know Im fuckin with you
Still got the factories on my coupe
Lately, I been lazin, blamin blue
I kept that bag, swoo
Im hidin a futu
My pitbull blue, too
My carpet wool, too
My bitch out Dallas, Im a maverick
My ear got karats on it
But none of that shit dont matter, I was tryna kill them bastards
Like family dont matter
Whats poppin, whats the deal?
Whats poppin, whats the deal?
Whats poppin, whats the deal?
Whats poppin, whats the deal?
Whats poppin, whats the deal?
Whats poppin, whats the deal?
Whats poppin, whats the deal?
Whats poppin, whats the deal? |
Uh, uh, go
Unh, unh, unh, unh, bee, go
These pussies couldn’t step in my shoes
So what’s the problem?
Stompin’ niggas out, give me bloody bottoms
Nigga want smoke, niggas want some problems
We don’t fight fair , we resolvin’ problems
I’m Peter Piper with a pistol
I’m the Michelin man, with a missile
Bitch I’m Jack Frost, with the crystals
Let it blow, like a whistle
Damn
I’m on yo’ head like the brush with the bristles
All my dogs ride, right or wrong
Act first, speak later, that’s the code I’m on
I shit on bitches who think they doin’ sum’
I pity these niggas who ain’t doin nun’
Too much money in the world to be on someone couch
I can show you how to make them millions overnight that’s world to Ralph
I’m on the block like a liq’ store
Askin’ my bro, what the lick fo’?
Back in this bitch, fuckin this bitch
I had to see what it’s hittin’ on
I got the brink, all in the cover
Shit, cash what we sittin’ on
These pussies couldn’t step in my shoes
So what’s the problem?
Stompin’ niggas out, give me bloody bottoms
Nigga want smoke , niggas want some problems
We don’t fight fair , we resolvin’ problems
I’m Peter Piper with a pistol
I’m the Michelin man, with a missile
Bitch I’m Jack Frost, with the crystals
Let it blow, like a whistle
Damn, nunuh, unh, nuh
Wipe his nose with a tissue
Yeah, had bring to slime season back
Yeah, had bring to slime season back
Yeah, had bring to slime season back
Yeah, whokemosabi, I been eatin’ fish, nigga crabs
I don’t wanna smoke, nun of your weed that shit is bad
I been in LA for 99 months, on man
I don’t wanna beef, it get you knocked off my wax
Hell is my cup? I been drinking on Wok
And his yellow, this Tussin’, you dig me, baby?
I don’t ever give up, I’m eliminating whole gangs
And niggas they can’t display
I don’t wanna clash today
Cause’ I’m ridin’ in a Benz or a Jaug’ today
I can make it go fast today
Out the inside as white as a fornicate
This shit can get rational
This shit can give so many vibes today
I don’t gotta answer to nothin’, I promise I won’t tell a lie today
Never seen how fast it can go?
I promise you’re takin your time today
Gold in the back of my mouth, can’t close, yeah
These pussies couldn’t step in my shoes
So what’s the problem?
Stompin’ niggas out, give me bloody bottoms
Nigga want smoke, niggas want some problems
We don’t fight fair , we resolvin’ problems
I’m Peter Piper with a pistol
I’m the Michelin man, with a missile
Bitch I’m Jack Frost, with the crystals
Let it blow, like a whistle |
Woah woah
Woah woah
This beat is so so Digital
Woah, woah, woah
Thugger, Thugger, nigga
Uh
I hit your ho straight from the bizzack
Young Thugger Thugger came at your neck
Guapo my nigga, he get rinnacks
Fuck niggas stealin swag, boy, bring back
Booling in the lobby with cousin Buzz
Im a young pimp, where the fuck is my mug?
Plus Im redder than the hollywood rug
Every time I roll up its grannys buds
Thugger Thugger tatted like fuckin vatos
These fuck niggas country done craze them tacos
I got weight if you in need of colossal
MPA done came with us, cop em
He tried to front me all them bricks and bells
If I aint had spots, I wouldve been in jail
I dont look like Lil Jon, but Ill scream and yell
I drop them bands on, Ima design her specs
I catch your girl and she have the finest sex
She a stoner, she cut her molly with her X
She was like What I gotta to fuck your dawg? Im like Fetch
I hit your ho straight from the bizzack
Young Thugger Thugger came at your neck
Guapo my nigga, he get rinnacks
Fuck niggas stealin swag, boy, bring back
Boolin in the lobby with cousin Buzz
Im a young pimp, where the fuck is my mug?
Plus Im redder than the hollywood rug
Every time I roll up, its grannys buds
She wanna meet me at that water
She want Young Thug to take that water
You know Ima take the water
You know Ima drank the water
Now you cant catch me in no magazine
But Im ridin round with the prom queen
Young Thug crooked, he need alignment
I hide that dick, she gon go and find it
I had a couple play lined up for her
Aint talkin cars, but I bought her Tom Ford
She say How I look? and I reply Gorgeous
If I werent rappin, Id be locked up for forgery
I hit your ho straight from the bizzack
Young Thugger Thugger came at your neck
Guapo my nigga, he get rinnacks
Fuck niggas stealin swag, boy, bring back
Booling in the lobby with cousin Buzz
Im a young pimp, where the fuck is my mug?
Plus Im redder than the hollywood rug
Every time I roll up its grannys buds |
Lyrics from snippet
Uh, uh, uh
Yeah
Hypnotizing eyes
Baby, come and help me ride
I dont wanna tell nobody
Im going outta town
Promise what you got
Tell me every time
Ima let her try
And I want you to tie
How can I be fly
When she got a slime
Ice upon your wrist, you just need on a blazer
Tom Ford tooth brush and toothpaste
My son got his check up, now his friends
I told em put it up just for his friends sake
He told me that I got him, he heard from me
He told me that these niggas burnt, they corny
I fucked a thotty, then I wash her off me
My old lady damn near on Barneys
Im fuckin her instead
I think she know my name, but call me Daddy
Hypnotizing eyes
Baby, come and help me ride
I dont wanna tell nobody
Im going outta town
Promise what you got
Tell me every time
Ima let her try
And I want you to tie
Put my main thing on Birkin sneaks with komodo
Shopping spree in Spain, know my name, whip the coco
Range rover, four door , the chain, VV rose gold
A lot of things she dont know
Reminiscing when I bought that patek with the snow cone
She blow me kisses through the phone
Right before I go home
Right before I run to the check
You perform through your sets for the charm on your chest
Aint no harm, I protect
I know why these thotties tryna plot me, tryna catch
My doors suicided, we hop out and they dip
I give you respect, but know it come with this exception
Baby, if we fall apart, dont settle for less
Hypnotizing eyes
Baby, come and help me ride
I dont wanna tell nobody
Im going outta town
Promise what you got
Tell me every time
Ima let her try
And I want you to tie
Ooh |
Stovetop poppin, nigga, remixin a brick
Young nigga, workin, nigga, remixin a brick
Wet it, cook it, chop it, nigga, remixin a brick
Bad bitch workin while Im remixin a brick
Stovetop poppin, nigga, remixin a brick
Young nigga, workin, nigga, remixin a brick
Wet it, cook it, chop it, nigga, remixin a brick
Bad bitch workin while Im remixin a brick
And I just dropped the fuckin ceilings on my verse
Chopped down, so used to remixin the work
A bitch off of Mollies, Im off Xannies, Im off 30s
And my traphouse steady boomin with my birdies
And that bitch it barely close and open early
And we up and shinin bright just like my jewelry
And we screamin fuck 12 and fuck the jury!
And my bitch keep callin up my phone like what the hurry?
Ayy I told that bitch go start the car, just copped the 30
The plug just heard me talkin juugs and now he nervous
Ayy, phone conversations got em worried
He say he callin back around 11:30, squad!
Stovetop poppin, nigga, remixin a brick
Young nigga, workin, nigga, remixin a brick
Wet it, cook it, chop it, nigga, remixin a brick
Bad bitch workin while Im remixin a brick
Stovetop poppin, nigga, remixin a brick
Young nigga, workin, nigga, remixin a brick
Wet it, cook it, chop it, nigga, remixin a brick
Bad bitch workin while Im remixin a brick
Im the king of finessin, I remix it, nigga, quick
Hit the nigga with the nanas, pray on accidental shit
Hope a nigga got a toilet, cause I know a nigga pissed
He said it dont look good, but he dont like it when I whip
Im a monster with the shit, Im a lobster, you a shrimp
Gang of choppers in this bitch, we get it poppin in the 6
Dopes old when it fold, my mama taught me that shit
This bitch gon keep callin my phone, but I aint givin back shit
Hurricane with the wrist, Santa Claus dropped the bags on me
Got the percs and the Xans on me, skinny jeans with the bands on me
A thousand grams worth of cash on me, its safe to say I got a bag on me
Stove poppin, Im the man, homie, wrist drippin, put the swag on me
Stovetop poppin, nigga, remixin a brick
Young nigga, workin, nigga, remixin a brick
Wet it, cook it, chop it, nigga, remixin a brick
Bad bitch workin while Im remixin a brick
Stovetop poppin, nigga, remixin a brick
Young nigga, workin, nigga, remixin a brick
Wet it, cook it, chop it, nigga, remixin a brick
Bad bitch workin while Im remixin a brick
Tap homie remix, him gon remix him some bricks
Big dog in real life, yes Im really with the shits
I can take you out and really show you some shit
Get it poppin, never stoppin cause its legit
Got sticky pockets for the bird
Ima pour a 4 of syrup
Ima do it like it work
Ima buy the bitch a Birkin
Ima make sure she good
Make sure shell never worry
Ima make sure shell ball, ball, ball
Baby trust me, Im worth it
Order up a round, tearin down the town
Never out of bounds, shots, no pounds
Baby I could change your life and change every life thats around you
Baby stay down, dont make a sound
Stovetop poppin, nigga, remixin a brick
Young nigga, workin, nigga, remixin a brick
Wet it, cook it, chop it, nigga, remixin a brick
Bad bitch workin while Im remixin a brick
Stovetop poppin, nigga, remixin a brick
Young nigga, workin, nigga, remixin a brick
Wet it, cook it, chop it, nigga, remixin a brick
Bad bitch workin while Im remixin a brick |
Ay, pussy nigga recordin in the studio
Got me thinkin he getting footage for my whole hoe
Im paranoid, Im glad that these aint my hoes
I cant let em backstage at the crowd door
Wheezy beats
Hey, again, again
Again, again
Pull up, fuckin in school, right in the parking lot
Then I found out on my teachers spots
Pull up to the school and fuck her in the parking lot
Pull up to the school, fuck her in the parking lot again
I put a hunnid racks to my brother
I spent another hunnid in the pen
I been getting money, I dont need no other
Nobody helped me, bitch Im independent
All type of cash in my jeans, yeah
All type of cash on her spleen, yeah
Only Chanel bags in her closet
Quarter ticket and they braggin
Foreign belt, this aint no saggin
You knew we livin lavish
Knew we livin lavish
Hey, again, again
Again, again
Pull up, fuckin in school, right in the parking lot
Then I found out on my teachers spots
Pull up to the school and fuck her in the parking lot
Pull up to the school, fuck her in the parking lot again
Came up in the trap, but I started to rap, but I do this shit here for my kin now
They wondering how the fuck did I blow up and I went blow my buck in the Benz now
I just want the money, dont need new friends
Im sitting back and Im counting backend
Mama proud, I been bringing racks in
Bitch I my ten
Soon as I wake up, get in
I had to pray and I knew I would win
Fuck with the rhythm, wont break or wont bend
Taking on twelve and Im jumpin the fence
Wrap it up, pack it up, shoot it long distance
Stood on the block and I had to go get it
Jewelry so cold just like fridges
All of these bitches know that they with it
We in the city
Chop the top off and Im showing the titties
We living life and we livin relentless
Used to ride MARTA, now we ride in Bentleys
Got in them bands, and then we popping wheelies
I lost my heart and I dont got no feelins
I had to stack it and run up them digits
Came from the block, I was dealin
Signed to YSL, he gave me a milly
Hey, again, again
Again, again
Pull up, fuckin in school, right in the parking lot
Then I found out on my teachers spots
Pull up to the school and fuck her in the parking lot
Pull up to the school, fuck her in the parking lot again |
Well this is why-a-why-a-why
Well this is why-a-why-a-why
Well this is why-a-why-a-why
Who you loyal to? Me or us?
Who you trust the most? Me or us?
Who you wanna fuck every night? Me or us?
Who you wanna take on your flight? Me or us?
Ayy, hey, ayy
They say love is blind, I cant do the time
I want a watch, this kind, but they dont know no buyin
With a bottle of Synthroid, can I buy it, I dont know
You the one that said you were doin it
And you said you were doin it, youre doin it, youre doin it
You say that what youre doin, youre doin, youre doin
You told me that what, what youre doin, youre doin, youre doin
What would you do?
If your brother left you, what would you do?
If them niggas came for you, you better pursue
I just spent 10 racks on a dog from Germany, no Purdue
Oops, I meant Dupri, jewelry sitting on A/C
Ayy, they said it wouldnt hurt when you go
But I dont even know anymore
Its a gone on a forty, yeah, you know
Hey, ayy, hey
But Ima, Ima come home soon, Ima come home soon, Ima come home
Ayy, yeah I gotta do
Ayy, I gotta do what I gotta do
Ima come home, Ima come home soon
Believe thats true, ayy
I wanna know, tell me lil baby, I wanna know
I wanna know
I got the show, fuck my show, be my show
I got them loafs, Im with Metro, he got some more
I dont gotta talk, look at my jewelry, it can say more, hey
You smoke that kushy, man Im so goody, I want some cookies
Fuck on your daughter, fuck on my brother, now she gon diss you
I got them racks, I was just buyin, you was just lookin
I bought her diamonds and she just smilin, she think shes tooken
But, this for the love of my fans
Im smokin pot while in Japan
Blacker the berry, drink my cran
Bae you dig it and Im the sand
I remember, I remember
I remember when you said it was the same
And you wrong, oh no, no
But I dont think it all, all the same, it all the same, no, why
Well this is why-a-why-a-why
Well this is why-a-why-a-why
Well this is why-a-why-a-why
Ooh, ooh
The same thing as before
I know you understand that you in my heart, oh no, no, oh no
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
My momma say dont let go
I wont let go when you say youll come home
I might be going when I say Ill come home
My, yeah, oh, oh yeah, oh, ahh, ooh-ooh
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I dont wanna go now |
Aye, hello, hello
Hello
Hello
Yeah
Hey, hey
I walk with a wobble like
I fuck on your daughter like
I do it again
I do it again today
I ride with my soldiers
I ride on my road
I ride cause Im posed to
I ride around with my bro
I got a bag today
Hop in a cab today
I had to teach her to slay
I had to teach my lil babe
I took a ride in a Wraith
I put some racks in the safe
Check my Mick Jagger baby
Roll the Backwoods and it taste good
Fuck what he said, go get a bomb and go get paid good
Wildebeestin on the bench
Fuck her face then leave it wet
Spider shirt, leave it wet
Your diamonds dirty, mines wet
Im bout to flex
30 racks for the T-Rex
Nigga now now thats a bet
Come out and bust on her leg
Thats just as far as it get
Thats bout as far as it get
YSL, them niggas next
Dressing proper with no vet
No stylist, no stylist, Im the stylist
I got no stylist, I dont fuck with everybody
I get to wylin, go spray on everybody
Left in the deep end that go for everybody
I walk with a wobble like
I fuck on your daughter like
I do it again
I do it again today
I ride with my soldiers
I ride on my road
I ride cause Im posed to
I ride around with my bro
I got a bag today
Hop in a cab today
I had to teach her to slay
I had to teach my lil babe
I took a ride in a Wraith
I put some racks in the safe
Check my Mick Jagger baby
Im bout to go flawless the face
Im fresh off a jet from UK
Maison Margiela no lace
Im drippin, Im having feng shui
Your main bitch, she love me, she call me bae
Put the dick in her mouth, she dont conversate
Gotta go blow a check, we dont go on dates
Ima hurry up, blow, I cant hesitate
Cop a coupe and I smash it
Im with a Kardashian
My bitch say Im flashy
I dont want the Jag
I want a new Lamb
Ride that bitch like a Banshee
My life like a bandit
Niggas cant stand it
Lambo white like a panda
Pour up a 4 in the Fanta
Ruthless young nigga, no manners
All of my bitches have standards
Let me cover my hammer
Walked out that bitch with 2 randoms
Racks in my pocket, no scammer
Im drinkin on Dirty, Diana
I walk with a wobble like
I fuck on your daughter like
I do it again
I do it again today
I ride with my soldiers
I ride on my road
I ride cause Im posed to
I ride around with my bro
I got a bag today
Hop in a cab today
I had to teach her to slay
I had to teach my lil babe
I took a ride in a Wraith
I put some racks in the safe
Check my Mick Jagger baby
Hello, hello, I think its something you aint know
Nechie, Nechie, I dont have it
Pull up coupe and then Im dabbin
Hello, hello, I think its something you aint know
Thats a .458, you should see the way it go
Pull up on you, me and Four Trey, he cant wait to let it go
Make my bitches give me foreplay, bust a nut off in the door
Diamonds on me and they cold, 40 thousand for a coat
I need a cigarette, yeah Im talkin bout a pole
All this water that we having baby
You shouldve brought your ass a float
Still screaming free the goat
How you trappin but you broke?
Laughing at you, you a joke
Hello? hello?
We walk in your spot and we fuck up a ten
Again and again!
I walk with a wobble like
I fuck on your daughter like
I do it again
I do it again today
I ride with my soldiers
I ride on my road
I ride cause Im posed to
I ride around with my bro
I got a bag today
Hop in a cab today
I had to teach her to slay
I had to teach my lil babe
I took a ride in a Wraith
I put some racks in the safe
Check my Mick Jagger baby |
Lyrics from Snippets
D-D-Daytrip took it to ten, hey
You cant stop my fucking love from chasing her
I was , I was
....
... windows
... |
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
We make moments with no filter, baby
Im so caught in your charisma, baby
Youre not even signed, youre not even signed
Come on lover, you dont wanna fight this
Dont want another, youll regret not hittin this
Can you feel the chemistry?
Yeah, you and me should be doin it right now
Before I dick you down, Ima lick you down
Got that Frisbee dick, make you wanna come back round
Hold up, lay back down
Hold up, I aint done
Cause when I was done, she cant name a position that I aint done
Oh, yous a nympho, you like to throw it back
Ill put you on your knees
If I go too deep, just scratch my back
Yeah, you slim, that pussy fat
Do you like that? Do you like that?
Butt naked in your hotel room, could you Skype that?
Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool
Cause Im feeling you too
Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone
Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool
Cause Im feeling you too
Its your testosterone, testosterone, testo-
Okay, first thing, boo
I walk up in the bedroom, all I wanna see is your birthday suit
Give it to you raw, make it hurt day two
Keep it runnin for me, shawty way past due
Playin hard to get cause the thirst aint you
Your nigga dont go hard as you heard they do
But give it to me, baby, if you do, make it feel like your birthday due
Know you like that, huh?
Bend that ass over, make it right back here
How you yell I can tell that you tight back here
Keep on fuckin round, Ima get you right back here
Huh, and all I see
Is that fat pussy rainin down on me
I already bought two, comin round on three
Hit it hard, got that ass screamin loud on key
Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool
Cause Im feeling you too
Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone
Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool
Cause Im feeling you too
Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone
Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool
Cause Im feeling you too
Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone
Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool
Cause Im feeling you too
Its your testosterone, testosterone, testo–
This what makin love sound like
I know that you know that we fly
I know you know that we here
I know that you know the way I can feel when Im kissin your ear
Kissin your, kissin your thighs
Kissin your thighs, baby
Remember the time we
We ended up doin it sideways
Do it my way, do it my way
Im talkin bout havin sex on the highway, on the highway
I could be doin this reckless
We cant be doin no flexin
I could be intellectin
I could be so aggressive
I come with the future
You know Im the future, you know Im the future
You know Im the future, you know Im the future
You know what Ill do to you, know what Ill do to you, baby
Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool
Cause Im feeling you too
Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone
Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool
Cause Im feeling you too
Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone
Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool
Cause Im feeling you too
Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone
Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool
Cause Im feeling you too
Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone
Rude boy, act up in that pussy like a rude boy
Hey, I would love to tie my ties like a shoe, girl
Hey, dont you move, bout to cum, dont you move, girl
Breaking news, work on you without a tool, girl
Hold me down
Ride it out
Its a problem now
So bounce, bounce
Hold me down
Ride it out
Its a problem now
So bounce, bounce
Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool
Cause Im feeling you too
Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone
Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool
Cause Im feeling you too
Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone
Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool
Cause Im feeling you too
Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone
Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool
Cause Im feeling you too
Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone |
Let me know
Goin to get this money, no love lost
Driving to that Lamb, its sayonara, yeah
Driving in my bitch from Tokyo
Samurai sword, cut the diamonds on my charm
Put that play in motion, watch em go
Take it off your chest, we heavily armed, yeah
No TSA, fly like the airforce
Get rich or die broke, nigga its your choice
Never been number two even though they say Im the shit
Getting topped up from a broad that look like Pamela
Yeah, Anderson
If he talking then we duct tape him and his son
Laying out them carbon-15s, sound like engine
Aint cars in the door, Im just marathon
I got hoes round the globe, wide area
I told her bring her girl, we can improvise, no
From rags to riches, I was chosen
Oh, the riches, dont make me ride solo
Let me know
Goin to get this money, no love lost
Driving to that Lamb, its sayonara, yeah
Driving in my bitch from Tokyo
Samurai sword, cut the diamonds on my charm
Put that play in motion, watch em go
Take it off your chest, we heavily armed, yeah
No TSA, fly like the airforce
Get rich or die broke, nigga its your choice
Dusse on my wrist, that means my diamonds are black
I pop a Tesla then have a heart attack
On all of my bitches, make em say free Yak
I got too many bitches on dick and my chest and my motherfuckin back , yeah
Im perpetrating again, Im on the Tesla and the Lamb
I got racist friends, and they dead but I dont give no damn
I got fifty dollar bills today and Im in the pink slip
I got chips, I told Strick to take the run and grab the dip
While he at it I told him grab some rubber bands
2009 I was in a Rover, not a Sedan
These aint e-mail killers, nigga we dont spam
Bout to put lambskin rugs in the Lamb
Let me know
Goin to get this money, no love lost
Driving to that Lamb, its sayonara, yeah
Driving in my bitch from Tokyo
Samurai sword, cut the diamonds on my charm
Put that play in motion, watch em go
Take it off your chest, we heavily armed, yeah
No TSA, fly like the airforce
Get rich or die broke, nigga its your choice
Went to get a bag, I had to take a risk for it
I just want my wrist to shine like sunrise, six in the morning
I just told my mama I stay prayed up, I know the day was coming
Double up all them commas on them checks even though they say we couldnt
Damn, all this sauce, I couldve been a cook, yeah
Thats a bar, me and Dilla doing good, yeah
Niggas caught on, niggas was sleep
Damn I might have to charge a late fee
Aint trusting none of these niggas, that F&N got no safety
Rap saved me
Im just doing what Im posed to do, nigga how the fuck you hate me?
Couldve been you, couldve been you
Couldve been us but I couldnt never let you play me
Let me know
Goin to get this money, no love lost
Driving to that Lamb, its sayonara, yeah
Driving in my bitch from Tokyo
Samurai sword, cut the diamonds on my charm
Put that play in motion, watch em go
Take it off your chest, we heavily armed, yeah
No TSA, fly like the airforce
Get rich or die broke, nigga its your choice |
Lyrics from Snippets
...chop off the
I nutted all over her face, and now she look like a cow
Lets go to Saint-Tropez, this bitch bout to spring out the house
Monica Lewinsky, pass me a friend,
I did a spin, ski, out of a Benz, ski
Everything is fancy, aint paying cheap
Twenty for a Christmas tree, this not Christmas, B
Riding down , 2 gun, Pistol P
Yeah, real blood, pulling me over my
Yeah, spider web spud
Kicking my pimping, no crutch
Young nigga so bossed up, might as well smoke me a dutch
Green diamonds, gator, they slimey
, go fire your stylist
Fly, the G5 probably the highest
Went to the caboose with the pilot
That lil bitch you cuffing, her lil cooch got high milage...
...so everyday I can catch you a flight
Yeah, this bitch got a hell of a night
She ate the whole dick, she a goblin
You the reason we callin it mop
You the reason Im losing my socks
I took the M out her mouth
I took up to the top
They might wanna meet at the house
I touched back and they chopping it up
She suck on my dick with a towel, and now she got slippetty slop
Her lips got the lickety lock
I wont ever tell her to stop
She said When , I took the words right out of her mouth
I nutted all over her face, and now she look like a cow
Lets go to
This bitch bout to spring out the house
Sneak in the van
My , got snakes in the van
She play with the by the
I came up
the travis, the family and friends...
...I know that you
big body I know its
when you
She said dont tell on the
She took the words right out of my mouth
I told the bitch I...
...This bitch bout to spring out the house
Mop, mop |
Youre a natural, youre a natural
Youre a natural, youre a nat, youre a nat
Youre a natural, youre a natural
Youre a nat girl, nat-nat, let me through
Bae you are so cute
Bae you go through
And that thing wetter than a squid
And that thing cleaner than a kid
I am lookin for her forensics
Creepin, crawlin in that GT bitch
My money taller than the worlds tallest bitch
Got a foreign ho, she gone buy whips
She trained to get it
She love my pimpin
I told her bring it all
And thats the protocol
Last night I had a dream you probably wouldnt catch
I died from bein outerspace without the hat
Astronaut Status over this way
A1FBG Young Scooter, ayy
Youre a natural, youre a natural
Youre a natural, youre a nat, youre a nat
Youre a natural, youre a natural
Youre a nat girl, nat-nat, let me through
Bae you are so cute
Bae you go through
come on, come in, get right
Young crew in here, theyll take flight
Any time you want it, you can get it
No ticket
But we love her chicken
No one disrespect it
You gone lose your blessin
Im very blessed and respected
The fuck you mean?
Get on this team
Ride a couple things
Suck a couple things
And you in, you cant do nothin but win
Cause all we count is millions
Youre a natural, youre a natural
Youre a natural, youre a nat, youre a nat
Youre a natural, youre a natural
Youre a nat girl, nat-nat, let me through
Bae you are so cute
Bae you go through
you cold too
Come and join the zoo
We got
We smoke ounces
You know that
Money we countin
Taller than a mountain
Im way up there, cant see down here
I wish I would, theres creeps down there
I love the air
Im familiar
And now she wanna marry me
I was like dont embarrass me
I got goons they gone carry me
And if you stay true, they might carry you
Youre a natural, youre a natural
Youre a natural, youre a nat, youre a nat
Youre a natural, youre a natural
Youre a nat girl, nat-nat, let me through
Bae you are so cute
Bae you go through |
Throwin cash on your bitch
Ayy, shut the fuck up ho and suck a dick
We aint cuffin, we gon pass around this bitch
Rolls Royce so big, you can stand in it
Yeah
Two Pateks cost a new Bentley truck, yeah
I said two Pateks cost a new Bentley truck, yeah
Im not comin from the top, so stop callin, yeah
I save a parachute in case Im fallin, yeah
Came from zero, now the whole lil Haiti ballin, yeah
Its not much conversation for these hoes, yeah
I done got way too big, now them hoes, they confiscatin it, yeah
pussy ass boys thought they made me, yeah
bitch around the world, they thought they played me, yeah
Red seats, cradin the Mercedes, yeah
Huh, up and down the road in the Mercedes, yeah
Nigga hot as kerosene, but fuck it, yeah
When we ridin on them guys
Spray the side, spray the back
Spray they head, spray the butt
Spray the legs, no runnin
Leave em dead , and its sunny
When it rains , take his soul away
Grace , sorry God
Hold on , they fakin, they fraud
My diamonds, they blingin, its shinin hard
The new Patek , break they neck
Just to see that, just to be that
Big blood, yeah, he that
Oh, dont spit it, no
Dont choke
Homicide when I ride
Homicides when I ride
Ayy, homicides when I ride
You, homicides when I ride
Homicides when I ride
Homicides when I ride
Homicides when I ride, ayy
When we ride on niggas, we let it fly on niggas
We send five on niggas, ha
Ayy, we aint lyin on hoes
We dont lie on those, we dont lie bout those
Yesterday, I had woke up and I thought about somethin
Like, why these niggas lyin like theyll die bout somethin?
Why they actin like bosses knowin theyll fire bout somethin?
Actin like they dont love these bitches knowin theyll cry bout em
Catch em down bad and creep em out
Wet a nigga tryna see bout somethin
Actin tough and they dont be bout nothin
Alka-Seltzer Plus, servin to junkies
House got no lights in it
These niggas hoes like they dykin
Lamborghini, hit the nitrogren
Smokin weed, need some oxygen
When we ride, homicides when I
When I ride, better be ready to die when we
When we ride, we gon take your life when we
When we slide trippin, homicides when I
When I ride, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
When I ride, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Homicides, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Homicides, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, hey
We gon ride on them niggas till the wheels fall off
We gon ride on them niggas till they all knocked off
Lets ride on them niggas til you know you won
Lets ride on them niggas, hey
Lets them chopper bullets fly and spin
Knock em down like they bowling pins
Hell nah, she cant get my dividends
Oh hell nah, nah
I can bless you yeah, like achoo, yeah
Yeah pity the fool yeah, get smoked for some Jimmy Choos, yeah
Might knock em off and get a main bitch and go to Cancun, yeah
Got secret power comin out my hands like Ryu, yeah
When we ride, homicides, homicides, when we ride
Its a homicide every time these niggas ride
Its a homicide every time a young nigga ride
Itll be a homicide every time a young nigga ride
I can make homicides every time me and my crew ride
We commit homicides, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
We commit homicides every day and night
Im ready to commit homicides every day and night, ayy
Uh |
What you doin?
Im gettin big bags, yeah
What you doin?
Just gettin big bags, yeah
Jeffery, yeah
Lets get it
Drankin on purple, right?
Double-park the Rolls with the curtains, right?
All six kids with me, no excursion, right?
Ay, bad bitch, the pussy wet, its burstin, right?
Right
Tell me whats wrong with you
Take a nigga home with you
Diamonds, they on me
They on me, baby
They on me
They phony
Wipe em off me, yeah
Put em in a coffin, yeah
Every time I pull up on you, yeah
Ima bring somethin for ya, baby
And every time I try to pull it all on you
Ima put it right inside your tummy, baby
Baby, Im the man
Keeping in touch with the bands
Take you on a trip to Japan
Diamonds on you, wedding bands
Im telling you the plan
Im high off your of love, cant land
Move you to Texas like a ranger
Buy you a whole lotta land
I just wanna see you walkin on the sand, yes, I do
Wanna get on one knee in the stand, yes, I do
Wanna see you ridin with the fam, yes, I do
Wanna see you ridin with these bands, oh oh, woah
Im sick of you sayin that you love me too, ooh
Im sick of you sayin that you thuggin with me too
Im sick of you sayin that you bussin with me, boo
All I wanna see is your relaxation, yeah, yeah, yeah
Read and write for me, baby
Fuck me out my sleep, baby
Warm it up for me, baby
Yeah, yeah
Fuck these bitches, switch em out
Put it in her mouth
Fuck her on the couch
Pull the tracks out
Bussin in her scalp
Bought that bitch a brand new scalp
Gotta take a brand new shower
Right inside a brand new house
Flood the lil bed with roses
Beat the pussy in and beat it out
Make these niggas know what you want
Maison new socks, what you want
Basic ho gotta recall
Gon pass that ho to the dogs
Blue diamonds swimmin with the dolphins
Ooh, Im saucin
Draped in Fear of God when I walk through the shows
I aint never savin my clothes
Aint goin out sad, no, no
Take that bread if you want it
Big check, yeah, fo sho
Kit-Kat chocolate, woah
Patek gon wipe a nigga nose
Got a big whopper in my clothes
Racks stack taller than you know
Hell nah, she cant come if she got clothes
Every night a different ho at all my shows
Drankin red on the low
Im sick of you sayin that you love me too, ooh
Im sick of you sayin that you thuggin with me too
Im sick of you sayin that you bussin with me, boo
All I wanna see is your relaxation, yeah, yeah, yeah
Read and write for me, baby
Fuck me out my sleep, baby
Warm it up for me, baby
Yeah, yeah
Yeah |
You gotta love somebody, trust nobody
Put ya hands up you ever lost somebody
Put ya hands up you ever lost somebody
Put ya hands up if you love somebody
You gotta lost somebody, trust nobody
Put ya hands up if you lost somebody
Put ya hands up if you love somebody
Put ya hands up, put your hands up, nigga
Put ya hands up its a stick up, its a stick up, nigga
Put ya hands up, I cant pick up, I cant pick up
Got a hundred pounds in the gutter, pick up, back up, pick up
Ima pull up, pull up, pull up, nigga, count up, count up, count up, nigga
Guwop got a pound of birds, get these niggas to learn that
Niggas got they hands out, but these niggas aint earned that
Got a QP, wanna burn one with me?
Gucci Mane, wanna turn one with me?
Pull out the tone, they start the strippin
This lil clip, it hold like 50
in the whole 150
Gucci still pitchin like my name Cal Ripken
These young niggas be penny pinchin
I just keep on backing up Bentleys
Biggest baller of this damn century
Better stay out my damn business
We-we-we independent
Most of me died, I still get a million
You gotta love somebody, trust nobody
Put ya hands up you ever lost somebody
Put ya hands up you ever lost somebody
Put ya hands up if you love somebody
You gotta lost somebody, trust nobody
Put ya hands up if you lost somebody
Put ya hands up if you love somebody
Put ya hands up, put your hands up, nigga
I started to run off on the plug
But I aint even do it
I stole the 40 pack, took the profit
Went straight to the car lot and blew it
I was bout to get that photo
But I said fuck that, Ima coupe it
Aint nobody ridin in this pretty motherfucker right here but me and my tooley
Just me and my .45
Aint never love nobody
So you know I dont trust nobody
Loddy-doddy, its a gangsta party
All I do is weed and surf, but this bitch here on molly
Its a stick up, its a stick up, uh
I sold you them Ps, but I sent Gucci and Thug to get you, uh
My niggas from ATL, but Im a Memphis nigga, uh
Show you that Glock like Master P and make you say Uhhhh
Its Dolph up in this bitch
On that paper route shit in the trap with four thousand dollar outfit
Yeah, thats how Im trapping, I mean how I kick it
Pull a drive-by out that black thing with that 30 thousand dollar engine
You gotta love somebody, trust nobody
Put ya hands up you ever lost somebody
Put ya hands up you ever lost somebody
Put ya hands up if you love somebody
You gotta lost somebody, trust nobody
Put ya hands up if you lost somebody
Put ya hands up if you love somebody
Put ya hands up, put your hands up, nigga
Put your motherfuckers hands up, shhh, dont move, brodie
I will get you LA without no screws, brodie
Turn into a centipede, then a nigga try to go with it
Turn into a roach and
Im a real trap star, thats my image
Bitches, bitches, bitches, they the reason I cant trust none
AR-15 on the floor, pistol on the couch, Im not stuntin nothin
Come in the spot on me
Why you really think Im not gon burn nothing?
Leave a pussy nigga head wetter than a bitch
Yeah, thats Big Worm homie
Yeah, nigga, run up on me, you gon die, nigga
Let this AK sing to you like Trey Songz AKA Trigger
Yeah, a motherfuckin beast to gorilla
Hit a pussy nigga with a three, Reggie Miller
Bitch, not a fox, this a fuckin chinchilla
Leave him with the birds or the fucking baby sitter
You gotta love somebody, trust nobody
Put ya hands up if you lost somebody
Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody
Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody
You gotta lost somebody, trust nobody
Put ya hands up if you lost somebody
Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody
Put ya hands up, put your hands up, nigga |
We gon do this all summer, word to palm trees
Wipe the sweat off with them 100s, check that summer breeze
Put them Phantoms up, bring out them old school
Switch up them paint jobs, take off them old shoes
We gon do this all summer, word to palm trees
Wipe the sweat off with them 100s, check that summer breeze
Put them Phantoms up, bring out them old school
Switch up them paint jobs, take off them old shoes
Now let me pray for these fuck niggas
Turn it up!
We gon do this all summer, word to palm trees
Wipe the sweat off with them 100s, check that summer breeze
Put them Phantoms up, bring out them old school
Switch up them paint jobs, take off them old shoes
He for them motors, my shit straight out of VIP
Pull up on me in traffic, I race you for that check
Pull up at the red light, go
Got them sneaks on the back, so the bitch sit low
$30 grand for the paint, AC blow snow
Come up whip blow row like woah
Cashin out, never cashin in
Tired of livin cappin in
The ho goin crazy, fuck you pay me
Summer on the way, so why the fuck you hatin?
And Imma kill this summer, word to momma
And I put that on my motherfuckin gunners, Im a stunna
These bitches love me, they say I do too much
But I just crack a smile, bitch I dont do enough
True story, you heard it here first
And by the time the summer hit you gotta know the verse
Foreign car, 911 panamera, Aston Martin, Bugatti coupe
All kinda shit
Big diamonds, Audemar, no stones in my
100 grand, coulda bought a car
Designer clothes, True Religion, new to Gucci
YSL, Dolce G, on my feet
Overseas, the UK, Dubai
Cayman Islands, Australia,
Biggie need that Jaguar, aka that fast car
Aka that Nascar, aka that drag car
My rap name is Young Thug
Im taking the trade to be a Blood
My blunts are like two dubs
Put em out, the roaches like bugs
DJ Swamp Izzo runs it back 2x
Break the Benz aint rented, ho
Spends on my face too tinted, ho
Kick this shit like new K, aka Lieutenant, ho
Jockin and be with me, he jockin and be with me
And if you want them birds, I got a
No cops and rich niggas is my icons
Im not an af, but if you need bricks bitch
Come back to you, like the back of you
Now Im after you
And if you order more, well feed you rat food
Foreign car, 911 panamera, Aston Martin, Bugatti coupe
All kinda shit
Big diamonds, Audemar, no stones in my
100 grand, coulda bought a car
Designer clothes, True Religion, new to Gucci
YSL, Dolce G, on my feet
Overseas, the UK, Dubai
Cayman Islands, Australia,
and the top gone
Got a pint of lean plus Im on Patron
Got a bad bitch and a wife at home
Gettin crazy dome while Im on the phone
Private flights, G6
Flyin overseas, got me seasick
Cold heart, never trust a bitch
Got a cold wrist, cold six
Forty-five, born to live, live to die
Summertime got a new coupe, no roof
Carbon fiber, bullet proof
Paid in Full like rich poor
Got bricks of blow, buy sixty more
Im on my grind in that real split
Man, Im on my shit, bitches on my dick
Designer frames on my face
Cant see you niggas from outer space
Panoramic views, wanna see me nigga
In the penthouse where we chillin at
Im from zone three, bleedin there
Nigga fuck you if you aint feelin it
Got a lotta hoes, a lotta clothes
Too many fans, I do a lotta shows
Got a lotta paper, fuck the haters
10 grand in the club, aint nothin major
Do what I want, everyday
Fuck many groupies, Im London Jae
Got the top spot, the world mine
The city mine, Im on time
Now thats what I call a hell of a summer
Foreign car, 911 panamera, Aston Martin, Bugatti coupe
All kinda shit
Big diamonds, Audemar, no stones in my
100 grand, coulda bought a car
Designer clothes, True Religion, new to Gucci
YSL, Dolce G, on my feet
Overseas, the UK, Dubai
Cayman Islands, Australia, |
Thugga, muhfucka
Sound like some SS3 shit, ya digg
Free the goat, you know what Im sayin
Yak Gotti
Slatt, Gotti, Gotti, Gotti
Free Slatt Slatt
If you know him, you know he had a fucked up temp
I miss you, you gon make me cry a river
I want all these niggas gone
I want all of them come on home
I miss em and Im so lonely
Free all the homies
Spend me some bands, spend me some racks
Spend me some fetti, guap, cash, spend me them bands
Nut in their hand, go get a rag
I just blowed a bag on her, didnt wanna plan
If you will it just stick to em
Stay turnt, thats gon get to them
Fuck them haters baby, baby
Act like you aint shit to em
They only wanna come around you
You better not get shit to em
They only wanna come and use you
And act like you kin to em
My momma didnt hate, my daddy didnt raise ya, hey
They know that Im hot, I need a fan-tasia
Right now Im on top, Ill look at your plan later
They know Im so not basic, Im not they cables
Im like I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I pray to god that
I, I, I, I, I save your life
I, I, I, I, I pray to god that I never go broke
I, I dont wanna see nothin bout bein broke
I swear to God, forget my sins, I dont want broke
I might just go to prison for Im gettin broke
No joke, no joke
B-R-O-K-E, I dont wanna see that
Not ever ever oh no, and I know I sound like a brat
And Im not no brat but when you rich you act like that
They wan kill me but all of them rich niggas, they feel me
But he aint gon kill me cause I take care of every motherfucker round me
And they bills every monthly every year
Never bought they Kenn Coles from good year
I put ice on they neck and I pebble all of their lil ears
This bitch so bad, I wont no trojan
I made her rub me with this lotion
Take some from my bitch just to be an explosion
And if you aint knew it, now you know it
Im like I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I pray to god that
I, I, I, I, I save your life
I, I, I, I, I pray to god that I never go broke
I, I dont wanna see nothin bout bein broke
I swear to God, forget my sins, I dont want broke
Id rather go to prison for Im gettin broke
No joke, no joke
I wont be broke-broke-broke-broke-broke-broke-broke
Broke-broke-broke-broke-broke-broke-broke
Broke-broke-broke-broke-broke-broke-broke-broke-bro-o-oke
Broke-broke-broke-broke-broke-bro-oke
Broke-broke-broke, I wont be broke-broke-broke
I wont be broke-broke-broke
I cant spell broke-broke-broke
No these not broke-broke-broke
My Rollie broke-broke-broke
Iced out his bro-bro-bro
Yeah yeah, my dog changed yo
And hes iced out
You can not get it if you broke and you cannot
You cant run out of the spot, nigga got Glocks, yeah
They got them sticks, too
Send your ass way up to the moon
Rich lifestyle, no broom
Fly, Peter Pan in the room, yeah
Free my nigga Gucci too, hey
Louboutaly Lucci woochie
I wan get ya bitch and get that coochie coochie
I just wanna catch your daddy, do em, do em
I just wanna catch a small glue do it to em to em
Leave em, fuck em, broke soon
Smoke em leave em dead yeah, bloody red jack
Im on Slauson for no reason with a spank, yeah
We gon die bout this shit hey, hey, hey
Diamonds brazy, diamonds fightin goin to war
Ima buy that bitch lil boy
Ride that bitches like a bed up to the Porsche
Put that bitch inside a 2000 car
Put that bitch inside a car with my big bro, hey, hey
Told em bring that bitch right back when it get dangerous
And I wouldnt dime with that bitch, she owe me fund, yeah
Or she could just bring me back my funds
Aint no pussy nigga baby, aint the one
Freestyle than geek nigga
Roll a bunch of pot and smoke some weed, nigga
Private party at the the yo with twenty freaks, nigga
Old lady straight, she fly as a seagull, nigga, yeah
I got forty thousand Adidas, nigga
Evil, I only just fuck the evil, nigga
She gon drop them bitches like a beetle, nigga, yeah
Rolling, SS3, on the way
Ah, ah, ah, ah, yeah |
Thugger , yeah
Ah
Ohh, ohh
Time and time again , time and time again
Time and time again, time and time again
I wanna build with you, I wanna do it right
I wanna do it wrong, I wanna do it right
I wanna fuck you day and night and day and night
I wanna do it all on the borderline
Time and time again , time and time again
Time and time again , time and time again
I wanna dare you, aint tryna scare you
I wanna tear with you, I wanna build with you
I wanna stack the cream, I want the fettuccine
I wanna teach you all of the melodies
Yeah, I wanna teach you all of the melodies
Yeah, better tell me if you don’t believe in me, yeah
If she aint got class, we callin truancy, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Smash a bitch on that couch and all
Her head bangin’, no Tylenol
Big bank, now thats seven cars
Call a pet store, I got a lot of dogs
Trained em all to watch each other, yeah
Cuban link to latch em all, yeah
Bounce it like a basketball, yeah
You way too bad to stream your calls, yeah
You know I dont care none bout no nigga
You know I dont care none bout no bitch
You know I don’t care none ’bout no tricking
Long as you just give me all my shit
You know I dont care none ’bout what you doing behind no closed doors, yeah
I can feel it bae, thats your pussy
I can feel it, them your hoes, yeah
I just fuckin gave you head
I just wanna put it on your neck
Right after we done, you could leave
Ima sleep with money instead
I just wanna blam from the back
I just wanna blam for the kids
She just wanna make a lil’ love
She just wanna do it like she did
I couldve gave you the card
You couldve ran up the bill
I dont never want a fake ho
You couldve told me how it is
Could do it real big
Show you how I live
Could do it real big
Blue hunnids I could give, hey
Time and time again , time and time again
Time and time again , time and time again
I wanna build with you, I wanna do it right
I wanna do it wrong, I wanna do it right
I wanna fuck you day and night and day and night
I wanna do it all on the borderline
Time and time again , time and time again
Time and time again , time and time again
I wanna dare you, aint tryna scare you
I wanna tear with you, I wanna build with you
I wanna stack the cream, I want the fettuccine
I wanna teach you all of the melodies
Milly rockin, get it poppin
Free at last , I got your body
Take the molly , high as Scotty
High as me, high as the sky
Higher than me , flying by
Go life , no dyin , cloud 9 , no flying
Ayy, brand new mink is zebra print and cheetah print
If she crying when he leave, then she needing him
I dont want that fake shit, get it out my face
I dont want relations, get that out my place
Ay, we dont no bout no rape, better get that out my case
All we know is killing, murder cases, hey
I know she diggin it each and every way
I taught her to milk him and you know thats the bae
High as the sky, yes Im next to God, and
You play and we sniping, we dicin-dicin
She bad, she bad, she causing problems
Her bag, her bag done toss it, pass it
From Georgia to Calabasas
These bitches they baddy-baddy
These birds flappin-flappin
You got some nerve, lil Dolly-Dolly
Time and time again, time and time again
Time and time again , time and time again
I wanna build with you, I wanna do it right
I wanna do it wrong, I wanna do it right
I wanna fuck you day and night and day and night
I wanna do it all on the borderline
Time and time again , time and time again
Time and time again , time and time again
I wanna dare you, aint tryna scare you
I wanna tear with you, I wanna build with you
I wanna stack the cream, I want the fettuccine
I wanna teach you all of the melodies |
Yeah, la, la
Its just funny how I do you, ha-ah-ah
Richard Mille make em pukey, ah-ah-ah
Gotta a tiny booty hoochie, wah-wah-wah
Woah, I told her she got a Thug wannabe
Woah, Demon Hellcat and Im tearin up the streets
Woah, I got a gun and a Patek on me
Woah, I tote a brand new bag on me
Woah, I beat the bitch up in Givenchy
Woah, I bought the stadium, wont need no seats
Woah, and I got cadence and real nice teeth
Woah, bitch, brown like cocoa, the real ice tea
Your Louboutin heels, you never gon wear Nikes
I done left you for years, this shit still the same, I see
For now, I aint standin no Nikes
My bitch is a Virgo but she actin like a Pisces
Twist up, Backwoods, not no Swisher Sweet, cause
We get up, fuck her every fucking weekend
Catch up, calamari dinner with a cougar
Woah-woah, Ima fuck her til shes purple Hoover
What up? You cant waste none of my time bitch
Im up, I got way too many money
Im up, you can ask my mommy
Pourin up this Dom P
Put a ring round your finger, charisma
I left twenty five thousand on your dresser
I told her aint this cool, on like Tesla
Dropped outta school then pulled up in a Tesla
All my girlfriends are real done
I told em baby dont waste my time
I put your ring on rocks, uh
Woah, I told the bitch I want icy teeth
Woah, I told her she got a Thug wannabe
Woah, Demon Hellcat and Im tearin up the streets
Woah, I got a gun and a Patek on me
Woah, I tote a brand new bag on me
Woah, I beat the bitch up in Givenchy
Woah, I bought the stadium, wont need no seats
Woah, and I got cadence and real nice teeth
Woah, bitch, brown like Cocoa, the real ice tea
Your Louboutin heels, you never gon wear Nikes
I done left you for years, this shit still the same, I see
For now, I aint standin no Nikes
My bitch is a Virgo but she actin like a Pisces
Offset
Whoa, whoa, look at my stones, whoa
They clones, not gon last long
Im grown, put a Patek on her arm
Ooh, cookie strong, sippin on codeine in the morning
She got carat, baguettes
Blood at the bottom, raw flesh
Like Kells, piss on the pests
Make the shells go through the vest
Sticks in the back, get pressed
I done bought that bitch a brand new Tesla
Broke niggas, they allergic to lettuce
Rich bitch with Chanel fetish
My bitch at the top of the game
I was drippin in Dior in Spain
Fucked my bitch in the back of Mulsanne
Took her right to the hood, to the gang
Rolls-Royce with the wood on the grain
Golf course with the coupe, with the maids
Light the blunt on your head, you slave
Do a show and invite her on the stage
Woah, I told her she got a Thug wannabe
Woah, Demon Hellcat and Im tearin up the streets
Woah, I got a gun and a Patek on me
Woah, I tote a brand new bag on me
Woah, I beat the bitch up in Givenchy
Woah, I bought the stadium, wont need no seats
Woah, and I got cadence and real nice teeth
Woah, bitch, brown like Cocoa, the real ice tea
Your Louboutin heels, you never gon wear Nikes
I done left you for years, this shit still the same, I see
For now, I aint standin no Nikes
My bitch is a Virgo but she actin like a Pisces
Your Louboutin heels, you never gon wear Nikes
I done left you for years, this shit still the same, I see
For now, I aint standin no Nikes
My bitch is a Virgo but she actin like a Pisces |
Lyrics from Snippets
...Whip it, whip
Whip it, whip
Whip it, whip
Whip, whip, whip, whip it
Whip, whip, whip, whip it
Whip it, whip, whip, whip it
Whip, whip it, whip
Uh, yeah...
...in my eyes
Put that with no trial
I can tell you how Im living my life
Put that bitch in a and get fly
Push a whip and put cups in the sky
New Ferrari, it fit these
Wheezy outta here
throwing it... |
Last night , last night
Last night , last night
Thats what you told me
Last night, last night
Last night, last night
Last night, last night
Thats what you told me , this what you told me , ayy
Last night felt like our first night
Back when you was bout that life
Invite two friends, hit it three times
You dont get jealous, I can see now
Yeah, I think we needed that space
You know them hoes gon hurt, hurt
Morning turned into noon
Off the Hen and Goose
Didnt we stay, didnt we stay in the room?
We both have things to do
We both got things to lose
Suction, gave me that
Vampire , big eruption
I dont get tired, long stroke
Back stroke, kick back, thats mine
Pull up on me , pull up on me
Drop my top , pull up on E
You probably cant tell my heart on E
You probably wont tell me
What you tell me last night?
Last night , last night
Last night , last night
Thats what you told me
Last night , last night
Ohh, last night , last night
Thats what you told me
Jason Derulo and Wop
Its Jason Derulo and Wop
I spent a mill on a watch
Hop out the drop like a Pop-Tart
Im Gucci Mane down to the socks
Coachin, I call all the shots
My AP is wet as a yacht
Last night, she told me she love me
But now she act like she forgot
Tonight is my night, so Im fuckin her twice
Ballin like its the last night of my life
Big diamond crosses like Holy Christ
We flyin at night just to blow on my dice
With Huncho and Derulo, the car came with a umbrella
The Maybach seats like pillows and the Lambo truck bright yellow
Last night , last night
Last night , last night
Thats what you told me
Last night , last night
Ohh, last night , last night
Thats what you told me
Last night , last night
Last night , last night
Last night, last night
Thats what you told me, this what you told me
Last night
I wanted it last night
You fucked me last night
Said its for the last time
Diamonds on my chest, they bite
Hit the club, change the climate
I can dress you righteous
Pussy better when you feisty
Thats my girl overseas
Love you way more than lean
Make it roll like its weed
Make it roll like its weed
Last time, you got freaky
Back it up and pose
Stunt on all these hoes
Baller, strike a pose
Go get whiter clothes
You can bite my pole
Girl, just let me know
Do you remember last night?
Last night , last night
Last night , last night
Thats what you told me
Last night , last night
Ohh, last night , last night
Thats what you told me
Last night , last night
Last night , last night
Last night , last night
Thats what you told me, this what you told me |
Lukey baby
cough
Stoner baby
C4
Four bombs baby
Hey! Boom! Boom! Boom!
How can I win?
I fuck up, we make up, I fuck up again
I cash out make me cash out on him
My bank account stuffed with nothing but them Ms
These are my sins
I nut on her skin
Taking pictures with her butt in my hand
Drinking liquor showing out on her friends
Three quarters, bitch send her straight to my mans, these are my sins
Nigga like yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Nut in her damn hair
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Fuck her dress
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Leave em
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah we getting plenty money nigga yeah yeah yeah
Nigga like yeah yeah so many sins a nigga get the damn electric chair
Been riding in the passenger seat, we see them niggas cant do nothin but stare
Nigga pourin out the Rosé, and I aint Ricky but Im screaming free Gucci La Flare, yeah
Im in a coupe pullin up with my bro
Im into coming and cum in her throat
Bitches gonna come in and cum and then go
Bitches need when they suck on my nuts
a four
Turn around nigga
Im in the cold when they see me they froze
It aint a cold world, its not really cold
Going for and then fucking
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Nigga like yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Nigga like yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Nigga like yeah yeah yeah
Nigga like yeah yeah yeah
Nigga like yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
White boy like yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
boy like, yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Nigga like yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Calico, calico, 50s or more
Im in the car with the 50s and more
Pull up and aim at the
Shoot at the prison and shoot at the
Shoot at the kids & then shoot at the pigs
Shoot at the problem and shoot out the roof
Shoot at the problem and shoot at the booth
Im in a booth then I shoot out the booth, woo
Pop me a boot then I shoot at the truth
Im in a coupe in a car with no roof, ooo
How can I come and
Cash out them bitches I cash out for bros
Im in a hey, hundred k for my toes, ooo
Im on a boat
Aye lets ad lib it |
She suck good dick , woah, woah
She got her tonsils took out, woah, woah
Im a big dog, woah, woah
Ho, get my dick hard, woah, woah
Sleep at the , woah, woah
I keep some , woah, woah
I was born in apartments, woah, woah
Now Im a target, woah, woah
Bought blue diamonds for my bitch cause she a nurse, homie
Red diamonds on my wrist just like DiGiorno
Yeah, everything I say, I make her jump, Kermit
Aint gotta talk to em, Im a damn Colonel
Ill do it to these niggas without a cheat code
Nigga spittin flames like a Cheeto
Every nigga around me remain Gd up
I hate old school, but I got one Td up
The nigga with me got three stripes, Adidas
I was too cool for school, I trapped with a beeper
First, I was goin to school, then turned to a reaper
I was just sellin this reefer to get me some sneakers
First, I was busy with her, but now you can keep her
Started gettin dizzy for it and I had to leave her
I was just smokin sativa, I was just swipin and sellin the reefer
Yeah, I love her, then she was a keeper, but I was too busy sneakin
She suck good dick , woah, woah
She got her tonsils took out, woah, woah
Im a big dog, woah, woah
Ho, get my dick hard, woah, woah
Sleep at the , woah, woah
I keep some , woah, woah
I was born in apartments, woah, woah
Now Im a target, woah, woah
Alka Seltzer plus, I was servin this as dust
Took too many X, I need a Xan, school bus
White diamonds on her like the Klan Klu Klux
I could shame all you hoes, I done fucked you like a slut, yeah
She gon let me fuck, I put my thumb right in her butt
Sippin on that lean, I need some ice with double dups
I just fuck these hoes and I cant love em, I just lust
And these bitches aint shit, I done been lost all my trust
Hanukkah, thats the name niggas give to a slurpy
Thats the gang that had gave me birthy
Hit or miss, I will never get discouraged
Every day, I get a bag, I guess its workin
I been fuckin up them , I been splurgin
Choppers with me and some killers like we Persian
They love my music and they feel it, Im emergin
And they know they Im the realest, but they hurtin
I put my dick in her mouth, Im not takin it out
I came out the jungle with nobody makin it out
She suckin my dick, I got her all on her knees
Now you know the real reason that I never want her to leave
She suck good dick , woah, woah
She got her tonsils took out, woah, woah
Im a big dog, woah, woah
Ho, get my dick hard, woah, woah
Sleep at the , woah, woah
I keep some , woah, woah
I was born in apartments, woah, woah
Now Im a target, woah, woah |
This beat is so, so Metro
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga |
Now swagging nigga
T-note wad up you already know
I got them folk I got you nigga
You bet she bad yeah, tell him you dont want no baby
Foreign clothes to the linens you own all the ladies
Real girl got me swagging like im in the 80s
Oh my god oh my god you the best yeah
Tell him you dont want no baby
Foreign clothes to the linens you own all the ladies
Real girl got me looking like im from the 80s
Oh my god oh my god you the best yeah
That butt sit high like a broken thumb
Got thumbs got sons we can go meet moms
Ma swag worth a milli, am a blood im on the building
These hoes take me down they wanna sue ma business
Ima be right to naked pics to my I phone
I nutted on you, you nutted on me let bygones be bygones
Just trying to be what you trying to see
You know thugger packing that python
Now ma phone off im back home
No, that girl got georgia thong
Wow you she heading for some now every time I see her
I wish ma old lady could be her and I no care no way
But she aint ma mama sita
You bet she bad yeah, tell him you dont want no baby
Foreign clothes to the linens you own all the ladies
Real girl got me swagging like im in the 80s
Oh my god oh my god you the best yeah
Tell him you dont want no baby
Foreign clothes to the linens you own all the ladies
Real girl got me looking like im from the 80s
Oh my god oh my god you the best yeah
Double cup love shawty yeah lean on
Baby you the baddest yeah you know
Yo man missed a shining free throw and Im
Flexing with the takers no d-bone
I make it rain on you baby hooray
I need more talk brush ma toothpaste
No this is not a show this a movie
And yo man home yeah she wanna do me
Baby girl I promise I wont leave you
Baby girl I swear I wont abuse you
As long as you keep it 100
You aint gotta ask for nothing |
You know Im a big better
Black Migo Gang
I got too much money to be holding this shit
Walk out a casino with a half a mil
Im a big better, Im a big better, Im a big better
I bet LeBron win that shit again
Im a big better, Im a big better, Im a big better
I say Floyd never lose a fight
Im a big better, Im a big better, Im a big better
Black jack they gotta pay me twice
Im a big better, Im a big better, Im a big better
Left right, right, right, hit em Mayweather
Hit em Mayweather, hit em Mayweather, hit em Mayweather
Every stack I bet you twenty, nigga
Im a Mayweather, Im a Mayweather, Im a Mayweather
45 and 0 and out of that he knocked out 26
Ortiz tried to sneak a shot he knocked him out for that shit
Why Floyd aint fight Pacquiao? He know his tests aint legit
Back with the money team, automatic double lip
Crunch time fade-away LeBron all net
For every stack I bet you 50,000, call the check
He the best to play the game but still aint finished yet
Im talking crazy with the rock, how he kill them with finesse
Back to back championships, now its time to three-peat
Black on black Rari that I bought, beating with the Heat
LeBron running circles around you jerks, like a track meet
Put you on a poster, talking 360 backing
Fastball, Red Sox
Bird call, Seahawks
Real nigga, green dot
All of my brothers we dont even got the same one
Floyd Mayweather, Floyd Mayweather
Bird crank that G5, move in any weather
Nigga winning like Kobe is still together
No disrespect to Jordan, LeBron gon be way better |
Lyrics from Snippet
Hey, woah
This that high up surfers shit
Woah
Woah
Got a dick on that forty
Put that dick on a shorty
Hit a lick and record it
All my bitches imported
Ferrari make em fuck on the
I been rolling up x like a
Take a shit on a bitch, Ima boss
I make em apologize like a nun
Feel like a god with this ice in my trunk
When I get vibes I feel like a
Slatt, slatt
Woo
I at the cars
I crash at the cleaners
This the , this the on the
I got ice on my sleeves
Make em fuck and I
Clean it up when I
On my arm is a
I get high off of
Selling dope out the cleaners
And this coat
All my hoes need a
Fuck her face then I , see, I watch for a
Hey, woah, hey
Couped up dope on my wrist
I cut on my nose
Diamonds get big as king kong
new money, comin in fold
I put diamonds on my bae
I put my diamonds in her panties
I put my thumb in her ass
Nasty, got ice on my
I said Im icy, aint cost a
I copped the Bentley truck legal
on fuck
I let her bump on my dick like
Green diamonds on me like the creepers
Slatt, slatt
thrax
You not my slatt
Aint got no mac
a track
Beat out the coupe
And that boy he a ... |
You fuckin dig? I know you fuckin dig
I know you dig the fuckin kid
Ayy
I told em chill with all that nigga shit
I want it clean, dont like it nigga rich
My bitch, she trippin like she nigga rich
My diamonds drippin like they nigga rich
I told em chill with all that nigga shit
I told em chill with all that silly shit
My diamonds icey like they nigga rich
My Rollie trippin, iced out, nigga rich
Bae, them here birds said I was nigga rich
My car tricked out, I got on nigga rich, ah
My ho ass fat and this that nigga rich
Her waist so big, man, this that nigga rich
I bought her ice, I bought a lot of shit
I iced out all of my motherfuckin clique
I put in big and I got bigger shit
I got these hoes, they drippin on my dick , yeah
I got em drippin on this slime shit
My ho been ballin, she been kinda rich
I bought a casket, then I killed the bitch
Way before this rap, I was on some triller shit
Stacked up them Ms and started talkin strong
I fucked that lil bitch while poppa was home
My bitch start geekin and took off her clothes
I told em take one to the fuckin dome
I heard my dad lookin for me, went chrome
But momma knew I wasnt comin home
I told em Alright, Im not comin wrong
I told em Alright, Im not comin wrong
She wan be slime, she gotta wipe her nose
I fuck that bitch up like a centerfold
I told that bitch how I bang, nigga, woah
She know I can take on her and her folks
They wanna get down with this slime shit
They gotta slime out a whole lotta shit
We used to air out a whole lotta shit
Now we aint gotta do that no more, you dig
I might vacuum seal a lot of bands
I pull up stuntin on the
She tried to dump him like a trash can
She must dont know that Im his mans mans
She know hes attracted to them bands, bands
Bitch, he got assets to the grand mans
I just hit a prowl, I was at the main land, yeah, I just left church
So yous a H, aint talkin Hermanns
With my main bitch and I eat fish and grits
Hunnid K for my ring like Im just filthy rich
Stuntin every day, I know Im so built for this
And on my block, you could get killed for this
Or milked for this , or stripped for this
There aint no cure for this
This a cold war, you better have your quilt for this
Whole lotta niggas aint gon keep it no realer than this
So just listen fore these niggas start squealing shit
These niggas quick to grab a gun , and go to war
And shoot it up, then tell, dont know who to trust
Thats ludicrous , I aint new, bitch, Im true to this
We do this shit , wanna pull off some proof? Then, shit
Go head
Yeah, go head
Bitch, gon head
You heard what I said, gon head
I told em chill with all that nigga shit
I like it clean, dont want it nigga rich
My bitch, she trippin like she nigga rich, hey
My diamonds drippin like they nigga rich
I told her chill with all that gigglin
I told her chill with all that silly shit
My diamonds icey like they nigga rich
My Rollie iced out drippin nigga rich |
Yeah
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
DJ on the beat, so its a banger
Leave me on read , you must be out of your head
Leave me for dead, you must be out of your head
Sauce key on diamonds, but I be on prima donnas
Sauce key on diamonds, you already know what time it is
I put stones both hands, thats a full flex
Played the hand I was dealt, thats a royal flush
I make grandmaster plans that are complex
Drop some cash on land and it’s all plush
Pin strips on my jeans, they designer cut
Black, red and yellow bitches, Im Jamaicad up
Yellow strands from the land like Im smokin xans
Put Balencis on my ass, I got bags of cash
Harriet Tubman, 20 dollar bills in the stash
I been ballin like an athlete, I’m Spalding bad
I’m a prince, she just cool, she just Julian
Told that bitch, Tie my shoes, they cost a couple bands
How you gon–
Leave me on read , you must be out of your head
Leave me for dead, you must be out of your head
Sauce key on diamonds, but I be on prima donnas
Sauce key on diamonds, you already know what time it is
I put stones both hands, thats a full flex
Played the hand I was dealt, thats a royal flush
I make grandmaster plans that are complex
Drop some cash on land and its all plush
Leave me on read , you must be out of your head
Leave me for dead, you must be out of your head
Sauce key on diamonds, but I be on prima donnas
Sauce key on diamonds, you already know what time it is
I put stones both hands, thats a full flex
Played the hand I was dealt, thats a royal flush
I make grandmaster plans that are complex
Drop some cash on land and its all plush |
Thug World Bitch
Im high, Im high, Im high right now
We the plug, I dont need a plug
We is the plug, we is the plug, we is the plug, we is the plug
We aint
My crew the number one ballers baby
My crew the number one ballers baby
Been gettin numbers forgettin to call em baby
I might fuck her, in two days Imma give them all a baby
We ride like Marta baby
Imma motherfuckin Martian baby
You a motherfuckin walker baby
If you ever, ever play they gone be choppin you baby
Shit, Im up in the io, uh
Or Im up in your ho, uh, and someone toe ya dig?
Or Im up in the Bentley and them tires skinny
And my ring worth twenty
Let go
Im high, Im high, Im high right now
We the plug, I dont need a plug
We is the plug, we is the plug, we is the plug, we is the plug
We aint
I say - I bet you cant do it like me, I bet you cant do it like me
Im so high right now, Im BEAD
Im flyee, FLYEE
Youre a thottie, THOTTIE
Hold up, freeze me, punk ass ho tryna tease me
Really wanna fuck my tattoos, tattoo man please leave me
My wrist is cold but the heat on me degrees me
The ho made Young Thug nut in two minutes, look easy me
Shit, either I need new Bally’s or my shoes was Clearance
Or I was drunk off your nanny
My tint means stay back
The 2012 Maybach, I just bought Maybach
Let go
Im high, Im high, Im high right now
We the plug, I dont need a plug
We is the plug, we is the plug, we is the plug, we is the plug
We aint |
What time it is?
What time it is?
Im hot for real
You grinding still
Im a doctor like Phil
Im a Spartan for real
Im trained to kill
Im trained to kill
And Im hot for real
You grinding still
If you trained to kill
If you trained to kill
Say Im trained to kill
Say Im trained to kill
Say Im trained to kill
Say Im trained to kill
I got em
Head aint shit she must have dropped out of high school
Song on her ringtone, got it from iTunes
Instead of sayin Bye, you need to be sayin Hi to him
Dont walk, dont run, bitch fly to him, dumbass
What you mean we aint eating, girl you know my crew obese
And I smoke that strong every day like Wiz Khalif
3 5 for the cheese shouts out to my big homie Pete
Let me talk Chinese, shouts out to YL and Wee Wee
Niggas talk bad, but they really want to be me
Threw 35,000 on him, Dirk Nowitzki
Joc in this bitch with me
8 in the Benz with me
Yeah, they got red and blue flags on it
And if they talking bills, I put that on it
And if the bitch burping, put an ad on it
I call up, can I smash on it?
And he like Smash on it
So I smash on they freak the ho
Yeah
I smash on they freak the ho
What time it is?
What time it is?
Im hot for real
You grinding still
Im a doctor like Phil
Im a Spartan for real
Im trained to kill
Im trained to kill
And Im hot for real
You grinding still
If you trained to kill
If you trained to kill
Say Im trained to kill
Say Im trained to kill
Say Im trained to kill
Say Im trained to kill
Yeah, hey Joc
Im trained to kill
And they grinding still
And Im hot for real
And I know you trained to kill
So say Im trained to kill |
MPA Duke what up brodie?
YSL Lifestyle know what Im sayin?
Know what Im talkin bout bro?
Got introduced to this paper, told bro See you later
Now it’s
Got Ac all on my Sprite
Three-five stuffed in a Garcia Vegas
Dont think
I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker
I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter
I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker
I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter
Chillin at the house with your spouse, rollin purple
Go and give the pussy to a gangsta, worked her nerve up
Took me bout a month, god damn, I damn near gave up
Your boys wanna ball like the squad, nigga save up
I was 14 mane, trappin off a pager
No Im not from Memphis mane, but Pimpin kickin flavor
Gucci man a business man, Im tryna sell ten bricks today
Ball like we the NBA, fuck what any nigga say
My plug just came from Tampa Bay
The money in my hamper, bae
Up and down the interstate with all in my camper place
Heroine in her baby pamper, she tryna get rich today
Got introduced to this paper, told bro See you later
Now it’s
Got Ac all on my Sprite
Three-five stuffed in a Garcia Vegas
Dont think
I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker
I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter
I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker
I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter
And I got that work, serve it to whoever want it
Don’t buy the spot, real nigga, you can earn it
I can handle what’s in front of me, show me my opponent
Sleepin with that chopper, nigga, I can never be lonely
Play with Thugger, man I’m shootin but I’m neighborhood lurkin
Now I’m speakin for the hood like a neighborhood spokesman
Surrounded by them riches, them broke days is gone
Now Im on the private flights and I aint never home
Told these hoes leave me lone, I’m so in my zone
I keep that 32 right on while Im ridin home
It aint ever came to me, I always went and got it
Young nigga and Im all about a fuckin project
Got introduced to this paper, told bro See you later
Now it’s
Got Ac all on my Sprite
Three-five stuffed in a Garcia Vegas
Dont think
I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker
I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter
I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker
I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter
I got them bands in my trunk…I just made a few cows
I been grinding all week, no sleep, I ain’t had enough
I never gave to that paper, got this location on map
That’s why I don’t beat it, nigga, too much money in my way
I got all this damn bank now I be feeling just like Chase
Got introduced to this paper, told bro See you later
Now it’s
Got Ac all on my Sprite
Three-five stuffed in a Garcia Vegas
Dont think
I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker
I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter
I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker
I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter |
Yeah
Top floor at Barneys, shoppin out in New York
Uptown vibes, I got my medals on like a champion
Olympic pool, all this water around my neck and wrist
Got that tool, know how to use it, loose screw, yeah
Soon as she heard my voice, I think she found her groove, yeah
Million dollar sign, I think I hear another check
My time, I see it all on the Rollie face
See you when I land, I took off, I might not be back
Check came with two commas, how you do that there?
Sent some prayers up to God, put my foot on they neck
Ive been walkin in some Guccis, I got high as a bitch
Cash out in Goyard and throw some racks on a bitch, yeah
Big times, hood rat
Slime, ball, YSL
Foundation, 8 set
Took a risk, now Im countin all day
Fuck Border Patrol, let my plug in
I might pop out in the city with some Latins
Bentley Mulsanne magic carpet, Im Aladdin
Been a star, but not at superstar status, yeah
Top floor at Barneys, shoppin out in New York
Uptown vibes, I got my medals on like a champion
Olympic pool, all this water around my neck and wrist
Got that tool, know how to use it, loose screw, yeah
Soon as she heard my voice, I think she found her groove, yeah
Million dollar sign, I think I hear another check
My time, I see it all on the Rollie face
See you when I land, I took off, I might not be back
See you when you land
See you when you land
Call the gold Rolex, a stripper, watch you dance
I got carats in both of my ears, saditty man
Tell a nigga pathetically that he not a man
Flooded my body with diamonds til its time to leave
My drip is karate, Im flawless and Im out the streets
Im Tetris and reckless and fuckin all the time
I count up a half of a million on the side
They carats and flawless, baguettes in our chains
Young Strick been around me for years and never changed
I let him pick whatever he want
I told him Break the bitch back and do it with form
Top floor at Barneys, shoppin out in New York
Uptown vibes, I got my medals on like a champion
Olympic pool, all this water around my neck and wrist
Got that tool, know how to use it, loose screw, yeah
Soon as she heard my voice, I think she found her groove, yeah
Million dollar sign, I think I hear another check
My time, I see it all on the Rollie face
See you when I land, I took off, I might not be back |
For real, for real, for real, for real, for real
Yeah, Thugga
Real spit, pay attention, lil nigga
Ima ride for the dead homie
If you die, you a scared homie
Motha-mothafuck the feds, homie
Nigga, run up all the bread, homie
Nigga ridin like a peg, homie
Nigga rollin up the dead homie
Nigga bleedin on the dead homie
Stack the cheddar, stack the cheese on the rest, homie
Dead homies , thats on dead homies
Homies , I put it on my dead homies
Homie
Homies, homies, homies, homies , homie
I put it on my dead homies, homies
I put it on my, put it on my, put it on my dead homies
For real, for real, for real, for real, for real
Im trained to kill, Im goin at your ceil
Popped a pill, I dont wanna sign a deal
Nigga money stacked up like he climbed a hill
The streets dont love you, dont love me
You trick or you treat
Lets play hide and go seek
Baby, bring me the key
I was right up the street
Bout to pull a kick door
Make em run out they Gs
Im a gangster, my balls hang
I got brothers, they all bang
And my sisters do the same thing
Cause they kin to the main mane
Before I was rich, I had real stain
Before this rap shit, I had real plans
I just bought all the Balmains
Yes, I just spent the whole plain
Ima ride for the dead homie
If you die, you a scared homie
Motha-mothafuck the feds, homie
Nigga, run up all the bread, homie
Nigga ridin like a peg, homie
Nigga rollin up the dead homie
Nigga bleedin on the dead homie
Stack the cheddar, stack the cheese on the rest, homie
Dead homies , thats on dead homies
Homies , I put it on my dead homies
Homie
Homies, homies, homies, homies , homie
I put it on my dead homies, homies
I put it on my, put it on my, put it on my dead homies
I put it on my, put it on my, put it on my dead homies
I put it on my, put it on my, put it on the rest, homie
Im ridin with the slime, nigga backseat chair, homie
Thirty miles til Im bout to pull up, homie
Get on the ground, bitch
Dont make a sound, bitch
Or I might pop your kid
Yes, I might bust her wig
I dont give no shit
I dont give no fucks
Bitch, thats slime shit
I know you dig what Im sayin
I know you know Im not playin
I know you know I got bands
Blue cheese, I dont want no ranch
Fuck that lil bitch in the van
My jewelry loud like ambulance
I just woke up off of a Xan
Skywalker same color as the Lamb
Ima ride for the dead homie
If you die, you a scared homie
Motha-mothafuck the feds, homie
Nigga, run up all the bread, homie
Nigga ridin like a peg, homie
Nigga rollin up the dead homie
Nigga bleedin on the dead homie
Stack the cheddar, stack the cheese on the rest, homie
Dead homies , thats on dead homies
Homies , I put it on my dead homies
Homie
Homies, homies, homies, homies , homie
I put it on my dead homies, homies
I put it on my, put it on my, put it on my dead homies
Ima ride for my dead homie
Ima die bout my dead homie
I dont give a fuck if it was ten years later , I aint let shit slide bout my dead homie
Ride like a peg for my road dawg
Menace to Society, Im O-Dog
My diamonds big as a golf ball
Chase a meal ticket like will-call
I get that bread like colonial
Loafs in my pocket like hernias
Straight up and down, leave it vertical
Push your shit back like its cortical
I dont give a fuck, Ima bang what I bang til they put me in the feds or Im dead
That means theyll mob for a living
Its black on black everything, but my flag red
Keep me a chopper like Tony
Im goin out like Im Stoney
Fuck what you thought it was, my nigga blood
Thats on the big homie
Keep me a chopper like Tony
Im goin out like Im Stoney
Fuck what you thought it was, my nigga blood
Thats on the big homie
Ima ride for the dead homie
If you die, you a scared homie
Motha-mothafuck the feds, homie
Nigga, run up all the bread, homie
Nigga ridin like a peg, homie
Nigga rollin up the dead homie
Nigga bleedin on the dead homie
Stack the cheddar, stack the cheese on the rest, homie
Dead homies , thats on dead homies
Homies , I put it on my dead homies
Homie
Homies, homies, homies, homies , homie
I put it on my dead homies, homies
I put it on my, put it on my, put it on my dead homies |
Thugger, slatt
Thats all Ima say, you know
Also, when I left, what, niggas broke the mic or some shit when I left?
The fuck, nigga?
Nigga, Im a multimillion artist, nigga, get it right
Hey
Im goin overseas to get some Gs
Im goin overseas to get some Gs
Im goin overseas to get some Gs
Im goin overseas to get some Gs
Takin the Percy like Tylenol
Im takin the Molly like Midol
Im takin the Percy like Tylenol
Im takin the Molly like Midol
Im goin overseas to get some Gs
Im goin overseas to get some Gs
Im goin to UK to pick up some Gs
Im goin to UK to get you some Gs
Im takin the Percy like Midol
Im takin the Vicodin
Oh yeah, Im a snake, Im a python
My jeans 80 thousand, no ones
My bitch do you nas–do you nasty, dawg
Your head is a lil bitty bag, dawg
My boys on alert like a bad call
My bitch is so bad, she bad, dawg
I know it, I did, I did it, yeah
I did it, she
These pussy niggas flexin and they fraud
These pussy niggas flexin for they boy
Im goin in yo shit, nigga,
These pussy niggas really really
These pussy niggas really tellin
These pussy niggas really sellin
These pussy niggas really jealous
These pussies know Im so rebellious
These pussy niggas see me lovely
Pussy niggas see me
Bitch, Im bossin, Ima cash talk
Bitch, Im bossin, Ima cash talk
, woah, woah, woah
Molly, king toes, yeah, yo
Rich nigga, get my sack on
Chanel, yeah, for a bad broad
Woah, woah
Cook it, I cook up, the cook up
Im goin overseas to get some Gs
Im goin overseas to get some Gs
Im goin overseas to get some Gs
Im goin overseas to pick up some Gs
Im takin the Percy like Tylenol
Im takin the Molly like Midol
Im takin the Percy like Tylenol
Im takin the Molly like Midol
Im goin overseas to pick up some Gs
Im goin overseas to get some Gs
Im goin overseas to pick up some Gs
Im goin overseas to get some Gs
Im takin the Percy like Midol
Im takin the Molly like Midol
Im takin the Percy like Tylenol
Im takin the Roxy like Midol
Racks in my pocket like cheese dip
Eliantte make you sea sick
Suck that dick until your knees itch
Suck that dick until your knees itch
Diamonds drippin on me, woo, hold up
She gon lick my like a fruit rollup
Young Savage got the juice, pour up, VVSs drippin
VVSs drippin on me, they awesome
Tell my mama, Put some syrup in my coffin
Play, Ill have you niggas swimmin with dolphins
Poppin Percocets, nigga, Im nauseous
Aint no Twitter beef, we pull up with choppers
Wrist, ear, it need a doctor
Aint no McDonalds, we eatin on pasta
Bad bitches like to play with they nostrils
Im goin overseas to get some Gs
Im goin overseas to get some Gs
Im goin overseas to get some Gs
Im goin overseas to pick up some Gs
Im takin the Percy like Tylenol
Im takin the Molly like Midol
Im takin the Percy like Tylenol
Im takin the Molly like Midol
Im goin overseas to pick up some Gs
Im goin overseas to get some Gs
Im goin overseas to pick up some Gs
Im goin overseas to get some Gs
Im takin the Percy like Midol
Im takin the Molly like Midol
Im takin the Percy like Tylenol
Im takin the Roxy like Midol |
Break down a brick at a time
I know I dont wanna fuck no one bitch at a time
I know oh oh oh oh
Picked one bitch out the lineup
I just wanna oh oh oh oh
Break down a brick at a time
Break down a brick at a time, aye
I was just with yall losers
Remember? Twin Erykah Badu
Fuck a ho in
Yellow diamonds, find these, Pikachu
Ballin in
Scoring like Im Kyrie
Runnin round 4 deep
Jump out, yeet yeet
I spend a lot of money
Dont play with my money
Got your bitch in the bed, yeah
These monkey niggas muggin
So what you wanna do?
Lets get it, Im with it
She with it, he with it, lets get it, lets get it
Pull up to the booth and she say she comin through to catch her some kiddies
Aww yeah, lets get it
Lets play truth or dare, which one bitch?
Hey, guns and roses
Hundred shots, all my niggas loaded
Draw down and Im focused
Leave his body in a Focus
Gotta make sure the nigga Kobe
Get em hit in LA like Im Kobe
Make her suck my dick and get to strokin
Put your hands up if you feel like-
Cash talk, Im on the way
Your bitch say she bored and thats all that Imma say
The big machine gun if you try to take the safe
And I was just ballin with you the other day
My dogs say you slime and you seen em first day
I shouldve sat down
And now Im dead wrong, you see it in my face
And now he aint wrong if you shoot him with a K, aye
Ima draw down with that stick, better run
Hannah Montana, my wrist do the work
I take my chance on a mission of course
I speak the realest, she know Im the boss
Room full of bad bitches
Pockets on fat bitches
Please back up off these bitches
Im ready to stab bitches
You outta style bitches
Now you on child bitches
You need to stop bitches
Fuck round get blocked, bitches
Ride round with block bitches, haha
Hair like Yung Joc bitches
Suck on that cock, bitches
Smell like a mop, bitches
Jewelry so bright, bitches
Attracting these light bitches
Im swimming in mud, nigga
You know Im a blood, nigga
Magic, I flood niggas, on her birthday nigga
Im ready to roll, she dont got on drawers
Wheres the beat? Im lost
All inside the sauce
Cash talk, Im on the way
Your bitch say she bored and thats all that Imma say
The big machine gun if you try to take the safe
And I was just ballin with you the other day
My dogs say you slime and you seen em first day
I shouldve sat down
And now Im dead wrong, you see it in my face
And now he aint wrong if you shoot him with a K, aye
Ima draw down with that stick, better run
Hannah Montana, my wrist do the work
I take my chance on a mission of course
I speak the realest, she know Im the boss
Ayy |
Ay man
What we put us together, may no man bring it down
Stand up guys are defined as kind
Ay, fuck what you talmbout
Whats up with your bitch, nigga?
Uh, uh oh
You just lost your girl, I just made that my baby
Man that bih so bad, I just bought her a Cedes
She aint used to that lifestyle yet, that I live
Poppin bottles late night, wylin, I be trippin
Bet on Vegas Strip, you know I keep my chips
Big ol cups of Hen, we out here gettin tipsy
I got all my niggas, man she brought some friends
We gon make our own damn party up in here
Up in here
Lookin for your bitch, she prolly up in here
It aint no turnin down, you know we turnin up in here
Tip says I need me a private party up in here
I just might eat it down up in here
Ay, she know Ima give her what she ask for
I give a damn bout a man, aint no thing
Ima put it everywhere, cept her asshole
Pockets full of them hunnids and fifties
You can see me when I come to your city
I got nun but some bad bitches with me
Tear it down, just my bag and some ass and titty
I walk up in the club with some cash to distribute
Heh, if ya ass get busy
And pimpin n pimpin is all I know, learnt this shit long ago
Cast her one out, then go get me three stronger hoes
Heh, and as far as the corner goes, Im solid as the ground that you are standing on
But enough about you, man that bitch standin next to you aint got no panties on
Uh, uh oh
You just lost your girl, I just made that my baby
Man that bih so bad, I just bought her a Cedes
She aint used to that lifestyle yet, that I live
Poppin bottles late night, wylin, I be trippin
Bet on Vegas Strip, you know I keep my chips
Big ol cups of Hen, we out here gettin tipsy
I got all my niggas, man she brought some friends
We gon make our own damn party up in here
Fuck a blue Taurus, I hop out a Bentley, hop right in a Rari
Hop on some planes and left L.A. like Horry
Yessir, I nutted on lil mama face so she know she can take me to Maury
Gator the floor in the Rari, no Mauri
I got a quarter million off of gamblin, another three mill off of tourin
Fuck nigga play, Im goin Chopper City right off in New Orleans, lil whoadie
Yeah, Im shootin him up, he bout to have some cheese on his muhfuckin head like Wisconsin, yeah, yeah
Light up his insides just like a pumpkin, lit
Tryna turn nothing to something
Bitch, Ill leave a ho like a donkey
Bitch, Im bout that money and function
Bitch, I dont know Donald but trunk him
Baby, I might think about you like sumptions
When I looked at her, she looked a lil nervous like she did something, my lean spilled like
Uh, uh oh
You just lost your girl, I just made that my baby
Man that bih so bad, I just bought her a Cedes
She aint used to that lifestyle yet, that I live
Poppin bottles late night, wylin, I be trippin
Bet on Vegas Strip, you know I keep my chips
Big ol cups of Hen, we out here gettin tipsy
I got all my niggas, man she brought some friends
We gon make our own damn party up in here
Up in here
Lookin for your bitch, she prolly up in here
It aint no turnin down, you know we turnin up in here
Tip says I need me a private party up in here
I just might eat it down up in here
We dont need nobody
We dont need nobody
We got plenty bitch
Have our own damn party
Had a plan, woulda met her
Heard her man got fed up
In the bedroom with her legs up
If she aint fuck, it was heads up
All I know is we could backstab
We up in the Vegas blackjack table like woah
They say , haters , broke , me
Stop , I been , on and off the clock
Erryday Friday when you at the top
Uh, uh oh
You just lost your girl, I just made that my baby
Man that bih so bad, I just bought her a Cedes
She aint used to that lifestyle yet, that I live
Poppin bottles late night, wylin, I be trippin
Bet on Vegas Strip, you know I keep my chips
Big ol cups of Hen, we out here gettin tipsy
I got all my niggas, man she brought some friends
We gon make our own damn party up in here
Up in here
Lookin for your bitch, she prolly up in here
It aint no turnin down, you know we turnin up in here
Tip says I need me a private party up in here
I just might eat it down up in here |
Thugger!
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Thugger
Ima pull up fresh like some saran on this bitch
I just might wake up and drop some bands on a bitch
I just might wake up and drop some bands on a bitch
And I hope you hearin what Im sayin on a bitch
Fuck her when Im sleepin like a xan on a dick
Nigga legendary, yes, I can make you lit
Geeked up out my mind and Ima spazz on a bitch
Fuck her hard like a savage
I just dropped some bands on my mothafuckin bitch
Ima throw some ones if you can make it split
Ima throw some ones if you can make it split , hey
Ima throw these ones if you can make it spli-i-i-it
Yeah, hey, hey, hey
Ill toss your salad, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ima pull up cleaner than Bel Air
Ima pull up when she mad at yo ass just to make her stare
Umm, pull up with a brown Louis bag with them racks in
Boy, you know I got some racks in there
And I done got rich, so they taxin there
Im a Haiti baby, I got nappy hair
I done showed her mad love, so she happy now
And Im for you, baby, you can bail
Cant be disloyal cause yo crew in there
I used to pull up and just shoot in there
Now I pull up and I sue in there
Fuck a California Rari
I just gave her 150 for the Dually now
Oh, baby, Im so sorry
Got a nigga main bitch now
Drink Ac, smoke hella weed
Put your hands in the air if you get hella cheese
Fettuccine, baby, fettuccine
Got a lot of Ms like Im Mickey Ds
Ima pull up fresh like some saran on this bitch
I just might wake up and drop some bands on a bitch
I just might wake up and drop some bands on a bitch
And I hope you hearin what Im sayin on a bitch
Fuck her when Im sleepin like a xan on a dick
Nigga legendary, yes, I can make you lit
Geeked up out my mind and Ima spazz on a bitch
Fuck her hard like a savage
I just dropped some bands on my mothafuckin bitch
Ima throw some ones if you can make it split
Ima throw some ones if you can make it split , hey
Ima throw these ones if you can make it spli-i-i-it
Yeah, hey, hey, hey
Im gettin high like
Im flyin by like
And goodnight, bae
Dont cry, bae
Shoot or die, bae
Shoot or die, bae
grey hair, I used some dye, bae
Im just listenin to my high note
Im gettin high on a high boat
Put that dick in yo hot throat
Til you choke, oh
Dont tease
New hunnids, blue cheese
Try me, nigga, please
Smoke yo ass like some seaweed
Nigga, class like a tie and Ima shoot it all night, everybody in my eye, yeah
Niggas bitches screamin Hi every time Im ridin by like a heaven in disguise, yeah
Boy, you gotta multiply, you can never divide, I
Owe some bitches in my ties
Which one I want, I cant decide
Ima pull up fresh like some saran on this bitch
I just might wake up and drop some bands on a bitch
I just might wake up and drop some bands on a bitch
And I hope you hearin what Im sayin on a bitch
Fuck her when Im sleepin like a xan on a dick
Nigga legendary, yes, I can make you lit
Geeked up out my mind and Ima spazz on a bitch
Fuck her hard like a savage
I just dropped some bands on my mothafuckin bitch
Ima throw some ones if you can make it split
Ima throw some ones if you can make it split , hey
Ima throw these ones if you can make it spli-i-i-it
Yeah, hey, hey, hey
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
Ooh, aye
Yeah, Thugger Thugger, yeah
Trae Tha Truth, yeah
Asshole by nature, yeah
Thugger, YSL shake the equator
Aye, Im the same nigga go to kick ten hotels, never sleepin in one of rooms nigga
Young rich nigga gettin money nigga, and Im stayin flyer than a broom nigga
I can see your bitch over there, cute eyes and a bitch, yeah Im pursuing yeah
Actin like a lil girl, take the bitch to Disney World, then right after we gone screw yeah
Do it, do it, do it
Screw it, screw it, screw it
Do it, do it, Jolly Rancher
Screw it, screw it, screw it
Hundred calls man, baby girl Ima screw it, screw it yeah
Do it, do it, do it Tiger Woods, hoes Ima screw it aye
A bad lil bitch with me
Got a bad lil clique with her
She want a whole lot of dick in her
They want a whole lot of chips flippin
A nigga gotta have some money on em
Yeah, a BMW bring money with ya
Yeah, a BMW bring money with ya
Not without you pussy nigga you is a scalper
You just trip me, you just cappin
You should be the one rappin
Im ballin like a baseball player with my dreads down, rockstar Jagger
Travis Barker do you feel me
Yeah I failed, got back up fuck the healing
How many niggas can say they did that
And if you raise your hand, then you Roger red
Im just sippin on some pink crack, with about four ounces in that muthafucka, uh
Im bout the only rockstar nigga round the world with a muthafuckin gun on em, uh
Im on Molly need some gum homie, aye
Im on Oxy fuck my lungs homie, aye
You can call a nigga Thugger John Dillinger, I got a big Tommy with some guns on it
Aye, Im the same nigga go to kick ten hotels, never sleepin in one of rooms nigga
Young rich nigga gettin money nigga, and Im stayin flyer than a broom nigga
I can see your bitch over there, cute eyes and a bitch, yeah Im pursuing yeah
Actin like a lil girl, take the bitch to Disney World, then right after we gone screw yeah
Do it, do it, do it
Screw it, screw it, screw it
Do it, do it, Jolly Rancher
Screw it, screw it, screw it
Hundred calls man, baby girl Ima screw it, screw it yeah
Do it, do it, do it Tiger Woods, hoes Ima screw it aye
Leaked version does not have Traes verse
Aye, Im the same nigga go to kick ten hotels, never sleepin in one of rooms nigga
Young rich nigga gettin money nigga, and Im stayin flyer than a broom nigga
I can see your bitch over there, cute eyes and a bitch, yeah Im pursuing yeah
Actin like a lil girl, take the bitch to Disney World, then right after we gone screw yeah
Do it, do it, do it
Screw it, screw it, screw it
Do it, do it, Jolly Rancher
Screw it, screw it, screw it
Hundred calls man, baby girl Ima screw it, screw it yeah
Do it, do it, do it Tiger Woods, hoes Ima screw it aye |
Ferrari Smash
Yeah
Im geeked on molly, dont tell nobody
Young Thug
Im too much
Woah, woah
Got a whole thing of molly
Dont tell nobody
Geeked up, cant stop it
Fall asleep in the lobby
Got a whole thing of lean , I dont pop no bean
Pull up on the scene , paint it red and green
Got a whole bunch of money
Got a whole bunch of cash
Got a whole bunch of hash , two hundred on the dash
I dont wanna drive fast, I dont wanna serve bags
Ridin round with Stevie, aint talkin bout Nash, blatt
Im creepin in the motherfuckin crowd
Kid play, send to
Bust it down, hit your avenue and off the shit
Fake bricks dont even know where Slauson is , slash that
Where the guns at? Im hands on with those
And I dont serve none, its the wrong number
Hit my man phone for those
I got brown sugar, you say you want pink toes
Got big dimes same size as mentos
We still eating that slice, no Kimbo
This S double M shit, Im a membo
I meant member, whats the word? I drank the syrup
And I smoke kush, thats OG, not Pizzurp
Got a whole thing of molly
Dont tell nobody
Geeked up, cant stop it
Fall asleep in the lobby
Got a whole thing of lean , I dont pop no bean
Pull up on the scene , paint it red and green
Got a whole bunch of money
Got a whole bunch of cash
Got a whole bunch of hash , two hundred on the dash
I dont wanna drive fast, I dont wanna serve bags
Ridin round with Stevie, aint talkin bout Nash, blatt
Ask her nicely, What the move is, ho?
I aint Slim, but Im dunkin in your ho,
On the molly, everything is very slow
But my heart beating fast as hell, yo
What the hell done got to me?
Im geekin off motherfuckin profit shit
I turned to tell Young Future, tell em, Watch this
I bring it all back inside the pot with it , cooked
Amazing fucking Grace
All this ice inside my rings, you could skate
Im better than crocker with the cake
I aint cookin on house, but the dope taste like steak
Blatt
Got a whole thing of molly
Dont tell nobody
Geeked up, cant stop it
Fall asleep in the lobby
Got a whole thing of lean , I dont pop no bean
Pull up on the scene , paint it red and green
Got a whole bunch of money
Got a whole bunch of cash
Got a whole bunch of hash , two hundred on the dash
I dont wanna drive fast, I dont wanna serve bags
Ridin round with Stevie, aint talkin bout Nash, blatt |
ATL Jacob
Snap my doors out, put diamonds in them
Catch your bitch, Im stylin in her
Matte black Range Rover got them sticks in it
Rollie on my wrist, I put like a sixty in it
Trap in the hood, I made like a milli in it
Gucci head to toe, Im always drippin in it
Pour a four of that wop in a Mount Dew
Use seventeen, clip hold a seventeen
Out seventeen with a forty on my hip
You a damn shame, you aint got a hundred thousand
If I ever go broke, Im taking mine back
Ten times that, I had to triple up the stacks
Plug bring enough, Im running off with that
Freebandz gang, Ill make you understand that
A hunnid in the red house where the bloods at
Red Rarri in the front, Lil Woo, he flexin that
Trapped out there, geeked up
Cup filled up, Im slowed up
I walk around looking like a lick
Take a random bitch and build the bitch
Im worth like 99 bricks
All I do is stunt and pop shit
Get out of line, you get popped quick
I stay flying in somethin quick
Im married to this money and Im disrespectful
My ex girl still dancing, mad cause I left
Im married to this money and Im disrespectful
My ex girl still dancing, mad cause I left
Who that? Oh, thats Casino?
He got his first shake and went bought that Phantom Limo
He went to that Magic and throwed the Hellcat, then he pulled off in the Hellcat
The kids like Bingo, yeah, they were all like Bingo, Bingo
I got more rings than you got jewelry
Got way more Cartier bracelets than you got chains
And the cheapest one, I can take it off and put it on your brain
The cheapest one, yeah
You gon start chaos in this club if you throw these dubs
I got a doctor bitch and she, suckin dick in her scrubs
Im Tony Montana, day and night like Kid Cudi
I told the dealer Bring two of the same foreigns
I caught my first murder one in court
Ill leave you missing like a milk cart-quart
I heard they closed asses down in New Yor-or-ork
And I got a couple stripper bitches on life support, yeah
Im worth like 99 bricks
All I do is stunt and pop shit
Get out of line, you get popped quick
I stay flying in somethin quick
Im married to this money and Im disrespectful
My ex girl still dancing, mad cause I left
Im married to this money and Im disrespectful
My ex girl still dancing, mad cause I left |
Ridin with a draco
Im a snake, yeah, fasho
Ridin down Clayco
With a drum and a kilo
A maneuver with a makeover
Ima whip it with baking soda
I could give a bitch a makeover
I been drippin, stacking Legos up
Living with these deads
Sleeping with these deads
Poppin rubber bands
Backing up a truck like
Put it on your wig
Put this on your friend
Ooh, I wanna ride , watch it glide
Fucked her on the side ,
Fucked her then made her cry
I dont top shawty
Melt in her mouth like a Now or Later
Fuck it, we laughing, we crying later
Off with your head, thats done dada
Cock it back, let it ratatat
Im ridin in a raspberry ride
Im ridin with shottas
My money helped me with some stuff
I like my blue cheese cold cut
Dont you dare talk back to me, nigga
Im Makaveli when I greet niggas
Hurry in the mosh pit
Hurricane-ing our check
Alexander McQueen, check
Iced out say slatt
with the wings, brrr
Michael Jordan, ran up a check
Four hundred rings, Im a prince
Four hundred tings on my dick
This just as real at it gets
I bought a stick and got rich
Im never cricking her neck
I put baguettes on a Tec
Im bout to pop me a X
Then Ima fuck on my ex
Smoke her like Luther, no Lex
Check out the net
Ooh, I wanna ride , watch it glide
Fucked her on the side ,
Fucked her then made her cry
I dont top shawty
Ridin with a draco
Im a snake, yeah, fasho
Ridin down Clayco
With a drum and a kilo
A maneuver with a makeover
Ima whip it with baking soda
I could give a bitch a makeover
I been drippin, stacking Legos up
Living with these deads
Sleeping with these deads
Poppin rubber bands
Backing up a truck like
Put it on your wig
Put this on your friend |
Exotic whips disrespect the speed limit
Hyrdraulic pumps, push bricks to the limit
I got a condo in they sky so that cant be the limit
I forgot to mention, you cant get it cause its limited edition
My bitch she limited edition, that coupe is limited edition
These shoes they limited edition
Choices, decisions, limited edition
Red bitch and some red bottoms, on red carpet
Red, ask her why, she ready
Red bandana, pouring up in a red Fanta
Bad like the devil, red cameras
Red candles, Pistol pete, red scandal
Stash spot, red ?
Five-star towel
No BET, Red channels
Shooters red rum
Shoes look like I stepped in some red gum
Im a red nigga, we red beams
Worst nightmare, red dreams
I pull red strings
Mix the purple with the red
Im rocking with the red team
Exotic whips disrespect the speed limit
Hyrdraulic pumps, push bricks to the limit
I got a condo in they sky so that cant be the limit
I forgot to mention, you cant get it cause its limited edition
My bitch she limited edition, that coupe is limited edition
These shoes they limited edition
Choices, decisions, limited edition
I know youre gonna miss it, but my dick isnt unlimited
These bitches just wanna have my kiddie
These bitches just want up in my business
These bitches wonderin how Im livin
These bitches wish they had my visions
All these bitches in competition
For Young Thug nigga, I forgot to mention
Thats the attitude, my momma tell my it stank
I guess you get a lil cocky when they know you in the bank
That fork sank into the pyrex pot, like tank
Im on a gram of molly, Im with Molly
Exotic whips disrespect the speed limit
Hyrdraulic pumps, push bricks to the limit
I got a condo in they sky so that cant be the limit
I forgot to mention, you cant get it cause its limited edition
My bitch she limited edition, that coupe is limited edition
These shoes they limited edition
Choices, decisions, limited edition
Red Bugatti, red Rari
Red Martins
Paint the city red
My duffle red, my hustle never red
Smokin weed runnin red lights
Bloody murder red
Flip my switch I turn red
Flip my bitch I get head
Flip a brick I get bread
Coca Cola red, baking soda
Fuck the feds, pull the trigger
That lens turn red
Red box, on the block
Pitchin Roger Clemons Red Sox
Mix the molly with the red ciroc
GTC drop that red top
Stop that red drippin for your body drop
Exotic whips disrespect the speed limit
Hyrdraulic pumps, push bricks to the limit
I got a condo in they sky so that cant be the limit
I forgot to mention, you cant get it cause its limited edition
My bitch she limited edition, that coupe is limited edition
These shoes they limited edition
Choices, decisions, limited edition |
Slime
Its another one
Udigg?
Uhh
Yeah
Jeffery!
Hah
Fuck nigga playin round, young nigga hopped out and went ran down on em
Hit right between cars, then I went ran down on em
Apologies not sorry nigga Im gon run down on you
Aye, playin round? I aint playin round, nigga run down on em
He gon get hit up, dont let up
Fuck around and hit up, dont let up
I just put a shark on, land
Fuck around and put up, get wet up
Hey, hands up, hands up!
Nigga dont let up, let up
Im not playin around
I aint gon let up, let up
Mama got a house on
Gotta get some money for ya dads sake
Pull off in a Lamb, Im laughing
SKRRRRTTTT, 2k
We aint fallin out bout hoes
We aint gotta wear each others clothes
Young nigga came out the south
Only thing we gotta do the same is go
Nigga get beat like Nitti
Ima turn up these bitches
New habitat, we living
So real, they thought they were
Still got a bag
Still tryna serve yall folks
Still fuckin all yall hoes
Yall aint gon do nothin, bro
Niggas aint gon play crazy
We gon come and shoot, we aint lazy
Aint gotta prove to you, baby
Play, and we comin like the Navy
I think I bumped my head as a baby
We aint never shooting, we spray it
And Im boutta lose these babies
Bitch roll, no Mercedes
Fuck nigga playin round, young nigga hopped out and went ran down on em
Hit right between cars, then I went ran down on em
Apologies not sorry nigga Im gon run down on you
Aye, playin round? I aint playin round, nigga run down on em
He gon get hit up, dont let up
Fuck around and hit up, dont let up
I just put a shark on, land
Fuck around and put up, get wet up
Hey, hands up, hands up!
Nigga dont let up, let up
Im not playin around
I aint gon let up, let up
Dropped out in 9th Grade, went and got money like nine ways
Bitches say they wan fuck me and suck me for crying sake
Hands up, nigga better have his hands up, nigga, like all day
Playin round, get left around, nigga hashtag, needa die today
Pay the investigator, beat us a grande
Now he back home, gettin his stand on, he aint said none, gotta lie, hey
Done day, YSL on a
Choppa make a lotta sound, hey
Pockets full, nigga, pound cake
thats my round, hey
where ya son? Hey
Big house, got slime gates
Perfume on a Sunday
Beautiful like Sean Kingston
Draw down, and they all leavin
Bell ringin like a busy bee
I aint pressed, so she feelin me
Fuck nigga playin round, young nigga hopped out and went ran down on em
Hit right between cars, then I went ran down on em
Apologies not sorry nigga Im gon run down on you
Aye, playin round? I aint playin round, nigga run down on em
He gon get hit up, dont let up
Fuck around and hit up, dont let up
I just put a shark on, land
Fuck around and put up, get wet up
Hey, hands up, hands up!
Nigga dont let up, let up
Im not playin around
I aint gon let up, let up
Dont let up
Dont let up, dont let up, dont let up
Slime
Dont let up
Jeffery! |
Hit me up
Lift me up, pick me up, baby
Yeah
Off the Xanny, yeah
Oh, baby, lift me up, oh, baby, carry me
Oh, baby, let me down, oh, baby, tragedy
Oh, baby, let me rub you, oh, baby, body
I wanna know if you cant last no longer, yeah
Hit me up, hit me up, baby
Cartier handcuffs, baby
I took off the top, the top of the whip, vroom
Im puttin molly in my IV
Oh, baby, lift me up, oh, baby, carry me
Tent out in Maldives, Ill be your Hercules
Ill fuck the shit out of you
Youll tell your friends bout me
You so possessive, way too jealous
Dont bring your friends around me
I had some famous girls, some models, and some regular hoes
I told my bitch about em, think its probably best that she knows
I bought a Richard Mille, its a Bubba Watson luxury
Drop my new shit, and show these niggas they cant fuck with me
Another new one in my collection
Nothin but bad bitches up in my section
Nothin but princess cuts and baguettes
No commercial, wheels up on the jet
Oh, baby, lift me up, oh, baby, carry me
Oh, baby, let me down , oh, baby, tragedy
Oh, baby, let me rub you , oh, baby, body
I wanna know if you can last no longer, yeah
Hit me up, hit me up, baby
Cartier handcuffs, baby
I took off the top, the top of the whip, vroom
Im puttin molly in my IV
Private show viewin on the runway
Twelve-inch heels, Roberto Cavalli
Eight zips of codeine in a Hi-C
Throwin private parties at the penthouse at the Marquee
Bora Bora villa, yeah
Lil Kim, Hard Core, dead pres
You got more Chanel bags than your birthday
Money and power make you a mermaid
Swimmin in Franklins, swimmin in Benji
You get your backstroke in Stella McCartney
My gangbangin friends gon be the ones to protect you
You been turnin up ever since that nigga left you
Oh, baby, lift me up, oh, baby, carry me
Oh, baby, let me down , oh, baby, tragedy
Oh, baby, let me rub you , oh, baby, body
I wanna know if you cant last no longer, yeah
Hit me up, hit me up, baby
Cartier handcuffs, baby
I took off the top, the top of the whip, vroom
Im puttin molly in my IV
Oh, baby, nasty, all nine karats
Ghost like Casper, doors open backwards
Oh, you a ballerina, tippin on marble
Oh, you got paper for your diamonds, oh, and they sparkle |
Yeah, the name of this song is Ski
Im joined by my brother Travis Barker, thank you G.O.A.T
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
The price I want for a show, you gon need three promoters
I got the body from Jim Ellis, but I had switched the motor
I got these bad ass bitches ridin round this bitch and they all the coldest
I just told her make a store run
I just bought all the Trojans , yeah
I told her stay out my mentions
I told her stop telling everything she seen and told her, Meet me at the Ritz
I got baguettes in the back of my ring and I wasnt even tryna hit
I told her she gotta run through the team before she can talk to the lick
Lamb chop, I just pulled up in some food
I told lil mama, Tie all my shoes
Showed her two million cash, now she woozy
Twenty watches and Im still snoozin
I had came up out the trenches, then I had beat a few bodies like Boosie
She said, You murk em, I show you my coochie
I had to sing to this bitch like lil Toosii
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Bitch got a Backwood on her nightstand, she must be fuckin with Gunna
I fuck with slatts and we come to eat rats and I came with some fuckin piranhas |
Ayy, pop a bill, baby
Gon and chill, baby
Relax, chill, baby
Ayy
Ayy, ayy
How you feel, baby? How you feel, baby?
How you live, baby? How you live, baby?
Im the doctor, baby, doctor Phil, baby
Show you how I live, how I live, baby
I can have you ballin
You dont need a quarterfield, baby
And I can have em callin
You look like you got a deal, baby
How you feeling? How you feel, baby?
How you feeling? How you feel like that?
Ayy , how you feel like that?
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Ooh-ahh, ayy, ayy, ayy
Hop in and out the booth
Fuckin her down in the guest room
Tall lil bitch, need some leg room
I blow a bag on your back, bless you
Mogul talk, nigga, cash talks
Im puttin it down, Im a bad boy
Im just a young rich black boy
Im eating good, gettin fat, boy
Im mixing syrup with my lemonade
Im rollin-rollin like a centipede
I made em believe when they didnt believe
Im rollin this shit up until it seeds
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Im doin this shit for my mom can see
Im payin insurance so they can be
Greater than me when I fuckin D-I-E
Leave the Earth, yeah, leave the turf, yeah
Yeah, got me teeth fixed, doctor order me some legal percs, yeah
Thank God Im sellin out shows, Im sellin out merch, yeah
Baby, baby, ride this, ride this dick until it fuckin burst, yeah
How you feel, baby? How you feel, baby?
How you live, baby? How you live, baby?
Im the doctor, baby, doctor Phil, baby
Show you how I live, how I live, baby
I can have you ballin
You dont need a quarterfield, baby
And I can have em callin
You look like you got a deal, baby
How you feeling? How you feel, baby?
How you feeling? How you feel like that?
I hopped in the Bentley, you know its not rented, you know that bitch tinted
Im ridin with the semi, Im livin relentless, I dont owe the dentist
This bitch on my woadie, this bitch on my woadie, this bitch on my nigga
Play with my drippin, Im killin the city, I dont need no witness
You know the code to my world, cant be nothing but diamonds & Pearls
You know the code to these pills, you can beat none but mouth and a girl
Im feelin like Fuck the whole industry, these niggas aint no kin to me
Im feelin like Muhfuck the industry, these fuck niggas dont believe in me
I just made a million on a tour in less than thirty days
I love this shit with all my heart and I swear I wont never trade
I shoot my off the beat loyals, I swear I wont ever cheat
I dont give no fuck bout your path, that shit wont make me ever leave
How you feel, baby? How you feel, baby?
How you live, baby? How you live, baby?
Im the doctor, baby, doctor Phil, baby
Show you how I live, how I live, baby
I can have you ballin
You dont need a Quarterfield, baby
And I can have em callin
You look like you got a deal, baby
How you feeling? How you feel, baby?
How you feeling? How you feel like that?
King Slimer, Thugger, baby |
Thugger
Jeffery
Future Hendrix
Zoovier
She just hit my line like what you doin baby
I said girl you fine what you been doin lately
If she fuck me good she get a new Mercedes
I know you wanna stay but you can’t move here baby
She just text my phone like what you doin baby
She just text my phone like what you doin baby
She just text my phone like what you doin baby
She just text my phone like what you doin baby
Aye I fucked your bitch on the regular
Your bitch told me that you irregular
I fucked the lil bitch from my schedule
She suck me I might buy a Tesla
I told her I don’t got a reason
Big beef bitch im bleeding
And I came a long way from Cleveland
Yeah I came a long way from Cleveland
Aye ima pull up in a Wraith
Aye I turn these bitch to my babes
Aye she saying Thugger was fake
Aye now she saying Thugger is bae aye
She just hit my line like what you doin baby
I said girl you fine what you been doin lately
If she fuck me good she get a new Mercedes
I know you wanna stay but you can’t move here baby
She just text my phone like what you doin baby
She just text my phone like what you doin baby
She just text my phone like what you doin baby
She just text my phone like what you doin baby
Future Hendrix
I turn my truck to a Bentley
Instagram shit like Miami
I fuck that bitch then I’m finished
God blessed all the trap niggas
I cannot chill with you rap niggas
You want beef but we clap niggas
I got 2 bitches in my lounge niggas
I hate on then fuck on a nigga’s wife
I probably fucked a lil nigga’s life
Yeah my baby momma keep playing round with my son
We gon pull up with a whole lotta guns
We gon shoot bullets at the quarterback
We gon shoot, we aim for none yeah
Yeah I told my bitch and I
I fuck the bitch and I spectate
I just dropped 2 albums
Now they waiting on the mixtape yeah
Yeah, free my dogs in the dog pound
The fame bittersweet
You can’t get your bitch back until I press delete
Hendrix
She just hit my line like what you doin baby
I said girl you fine what you been doin lately
If she fuck me good she get a new Mercedes
I know you wanna stay but you can’t move here baby
She just text my phone like what you doin baby
She just text my phone like what you doin baby
She just text my phone like what you doin baby
She just text my phone like what you doin baby |