Ayy, yeah, ayy, let's get it, lil' nigga Ayy, one sec, I'll get right with you
Shawty too bad, let me take your picture All that ass, them jeans don't fit you
She gon' shake it an shake it Ayy, baby, I hope you can take it
Ayy, this shit too good, can't fake it Hit four mil', act like I ain't make it
Roll one up, burn gas, I'm faded Only one team, lil' nigga, I ain't tradin
I be turned up, they be hatin' All these bitches in line, they waitin
Time is money, I do it occasionally Asian bitch and her last name Li
Butt too big like a bumblebee Hit from the back, don't run from me
Couple of thousand ain't nothin' to me Hit the mall up with a bag and blow it
If you got money, shit, then show it Words put together just like a poet
She like white shit, like it's snowin' My chain hang like, f*ck it
I'm in the whip and your man in a bucket Bucket Mc Hammer, no, you can't touch this
I got the juice, no, better yet, Sunkist Whole lotta flavors, just like Fanta white
Bih 5'10 and she look like Anna Call on me, shit, I might answer
She get on me and then move like a dancer Standin ' on business, I'm not a romancer
Look like a Scorpio, but she a Cancer Who on the beat, shit, Yae, and Teezy
Gotta do better, y'all makin' this easy Glock like lemon, shit, I get the squeezin
Get right to it, she don't do the teasin' She don't do the teasin', lil' nigga, she
F*ckin' with me onsite Ayy, let's get it, lil' nigga
Ayy, one sec, I'll get right with you Shawty too bad, let me take your picture
All that ass, them jeans don't fit you She gon' shake it and shake it
Ayy, baby, I hope you can take it Ayy, that shit too good, can't fake it
Ayy, how you never heard of us
Farri on the beat, that's tough Me and bro, we with your hoe
And yea, she say she f*ck with us Shout out to that boy, Rob Boomin
Bring them bad hoes, we recruitin'
Famous Famous Famous
We them niggas ain't no substitutin
Cause gettin' money make it stretch, now Bad bitches give me neck, now
Them same hoes ain't want me then Them bitches beggin' for a text, now
Better take notes this ain't a test, now Pick a pen up, put your pen down
I love when she ride my dick Put her hands up like touchdown
New money, but we used to this Them of us, baby, take ya pick
Oh, you thought them niggas real? Could've told you they was counterfeit
Remember f*ckin' this Spanish chick? Man, shawty was hella thick
She let me try all kinda shit She was suckin' all kinda dick
Ayy, I'm done, I'm done, I'm done Let's get it, lil' nigga
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Ayy, yeah, ayy, let's get it, lil' nigga Ayy, one sec, I'll get right with you
Shawty too bad, let me take your picture All that ass, them jeans don't fit you
She gon' shake it an shake it Ayy, baby, I hope you can take it
Ayy, this shit too good, can't fake it Hit four mil', act like I ain't make it
Roll one up, burn gas, I'm faded Only one team, lil' nigga, I ain't tradin
I be turned up, they be hatin' All these bitches in line, they waitin
Time is money, I do it occasionally Asian bitch and her last name Li
Butt too big like a bumblebee Hit from the back, don't run from me
Couple of thousand ain't nothin' to me Hit the mall up with a bag and blow it
If you got money, shit, then show it Words put together just like a poet
She like white shit, like it's snowin' My chain hang like, f*ck it
I'm in the whip and your man in a bucket Bucket Mc Hammer, no, you can't touch this
I got the juice, no, better yet, Sunkist Whole lotta flavors, just like Fanta white
Bih 5'10 and she look like Anna Call on me, shit, I might answer
She get on me and then move like a dancer Standin ' on business, I'm not a romancer
Look like a Scorpio, but she a Cancer Who on the beat, shit, Yae, and Teezy
Gotta do better, y'all makin' this easy Glock like lemon, shit, I get the squeezin
Get right to it, she don't do the teasin' She don't do the teasin', lil' nigga, she
F*ckin' with me onsite Ayy, let's get it, lil' nigga
Ayy, one sec, I'll get right with you Shawty too bad, let me take your picture
All that ass, them jeans don't fit you She gon' shake it and shake it
Ayy, baby, I hope you can take it Ayy, that shit too good, can't fake it
Ayy, how you never heard of us
Farri on the beat, that's tough Me and bro, we with your hoe
And yea, she say she f*ck with us Shout out to that boy, Rob Boomin
Bring them bad hoes, we recruitin'
Famous Famous Famous
We them niggas ain't no substitutin
Cause gettin' money make it stretch, now Bad bitches give me neck, now
Them same hoes ain't want me then Them bitches beggin' for a text, now
Better take notes this ain't a test, now Pick a pen up, put your pen down
I love when she ride my dick Put her hands up like touchdown
New money, but we used to this Them of us, baby, take ya pick
Oh, you thought them niggas real? Could've told you they was counterfeit
Remember f*ckin' this Spanish chick? Man, shawty was hella thick
She let me try all kinda shit She was suckin' all kinda dick
Ayy, I'm done, I'm done, I'm done Let's get it, lil' nigga
Shawty too bad, let me take your picture All that ass, them jeans don't fit you
She gon' shake it an shake it Ayy, baby, I hope you can take it
Ayy, this shit too good, can't fake it Hit four mil', act like I ain't make it
Roll one up, burn gas, I'm faded Only one team, lil' nigga, I ain't tradin
I be turned up, they be hatin' All these bitches in line, they waitin
Time is money, I do it occasionally Asian bitch and her last name Li
Butt too big like a bumblebee Hit from the back, don't run from me
Couple of thousand ain't nothin' to me Hit the mall up with a bag and blow it
If you got money, shit, then show it Words put together just like a poet
She like white shit, like it's snowin' My chain hang like, f*ck it
I'm in the whip and your man in a bucket Bucket Mc Hammer, no, you can't touch this
I got the juice, no, better yet, Sunkist Whole lotta flavors, just like Fanta white
Bih 5'10 and she look like Anna Call on me, shit, I might answer
She get on me and then move like a dancer Standin ' on business, I'm not a romancer
Look like a Scorpio, but she a Cancer Who on the beat, shit, Yae, and Teezy
Gotta do better, y'all makin' this easy Glock like lemon, shit, I get the squeezin
Get right to it, she don't do the teasin' She don't do the teasin', lil' nigga, she
F*ckin' with me onsite Ayy, let's get it, lil' nigga
Ayy, one sec, I'll get right with you Shawty too bad, let me take your picture
All that ass, them jeans don't fit you She gon' shake it and shake it
Ayy, baby, I hope you can take it Ayy, that shit too good, can't fake it
Ayy, how you never heard of us
Farri on the beat, that's tough Me and bro, we with your hoe
And yea, she say she f*ck with us Shout out to that boy, Rob Boomin
Bring them bad hoes, we recruitin'
Famous Famous Famous
We them niggas ain't no substitutin
Cause gettin' money make it stretch, now Bad bitches give me neck, now
Them same hoes ain't want me then Them bitches beggin' for a text, now
Better take notes this ain't a test, now Pick a pen up, put your pen down
I love when she ride my dick Put her hands up like touchdown
New money, but we used to this Them of us, baby, take ya pick
Oh, you thought them niggas real? Could've told you they was counterfeit
Remember f*ckin' this Spanish chick? Man, shawty was hella thick
She let me try all kinda shit She was suckin' all kinda dick
Ayy, I'm done, I'm done, I'm done Let's get it, lil' nigga
Writer: James McGee, Teezy Harris
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid