Yeah, take that bitch from round' me, yeah
What?
Yeah
Yeah
Take that bitch from round' me, yeah
Take that bitch from round' me, yeah
Yeah that bitch so slimy, yeah
This beat is way too grimy, yeah
Ah
We taking yo bitch in front of you
You mumbling bitch heard you from the back
We tell that lil nigga come stunner you
We smoking that gas in front of the cats
You should know in this car they ain't catching you
Hit yo bitch from the back we pulling them tracks
Told the gang she don't want us tagging you
Taking yo bitch in front of you
Mumbling bitch heard you from the back
We tell that lil nigga come stunner you
Smoking that gas in front of the cats
You know in this car they ain't catching you
Hit yo bitch from the back we pulling them tracks
Told the gang she don't want us tagging you
Run it up
We make sure its loud on the tour bus
No luck
I guess for that nigga its over
Switch cars pull up in a Rover
Climbing up man this shit is so nuts
Yeah
We climbing that chart like a tree
You know me, I'm oG B
Lil shawty she popping a bean
Now you know that that shit ain't for me
Now you know I'm gon' stick to the code
Know I'm here I run up with the bros
Standing tall I'm never gon' fold
Cause you know that's my lifetime goal
Ah
We taking yo bitch in front of you
You mumbling bitch heard you from the back
We tell that lil nigga come stunner you
We smoking that gas in front of the cats
You should know in this car they ain't catching you
Hit yo bitch from the back we pulling them tracks
Told the gang she don't want us tagging you
Taking yo bitch in front of you
Mumbling bitch heard you from the back
We tell that lil nigga come stunner you
Smoking that gas in front of the cats
You know in this car they ain't catching you
Hit yo bitch from the back we pulling them tracks
Told the gang she don't want us tagging you
Yeah
And I don't really f*ck with niggas that's tryna use me like a tool
And this bitch rocking all black, and these pants from Jimmy Choo
And It's Ricky on my feet, I don't f*ck with Jordan 2's
WXRLDW!D3 my dream no one could see they always thought I was a fool
And either way hoe ima goat I'm finna win I cannot lose
Purple thoughts inside my head, but my fit is red and blue
And my favorite cheese American my pockets stuffed with blues
Cross em' over like It's 2K but I'm shooting for the moon
Ah
We taking yo bitch in front of you
You mumbling bitch heard you from the back
We tell that lil nigga come stunner you
We smoking that gas in front of the cats
You should know in this car they ain't catching you
Hit yo bitch from the back we pulling them tracks
Told the gang she don't want us tagging you
Taking yo bitch in front of you
Mumbling bitch heard you from the back
We tell that lil nigga come stunner you
Smoking that gas in front of the cats
You know in this car they ain't catching you
Hit yo bitch from the back we pulling them tracks
Told the gang she don't want us tagging you