Ayo
Henny by the 5th, gone and take your pick
I'm pausin' cause I'm fly and I feel like I'm the shit
My squad up in [?], You got End with a dub
I only fuck with ballers, we don't fuck around with scrubs
Nigga ayo
All my niggas be like ayo
Say ayo
All my niggas be like ayo
Walkin' past the bouncers, standin' on the couches
Bottles for my squad, nigga that's a couple thousand
Nigga ayo
All my niggas be like ayo
ayo
All these [?] haters
ayo
All these [?] haters
Feelin' like a god, oh my fuckin' God
Did you just see that car? That bitch go so hard
That don't make no sense, got these haters pissed
Heard you had a problem, when I see you it ain't shit
I'ma represent, all I make is hits
Got too many styles, I don't know which one to pick
They can't put me in a box, free my niggas locked
Every day I pop a bottle for my niggas in the sky
We been eatin' good, hater how you like me now?
All that steak and all that shrimp, I done gained a couple pounds
We gon' slim it down, we gon' take over your town
Ain't no hoes in my circle, nah we don't fuck around
Ciroc by the cases, pour it on you basics
Let a nigga try me, light him up, don't use no tasers
I can't do no favors, I'm so fuckin' player
I should run for mayor, niggas watchin' me like cable
I'm pausin' cause I'm fly and I feel like I'm the shit
My squad up in [?], You got End with a dub
I only fuck with ballers, we don't fuck around with scrubs
Nigga ayo
All my niggas be like ayo
Say ayo
All my niggas be like ayo
Walkin' past the bouncers, standin' on the couches
Bottles for my squad, nigga that's a couple thousand
Nigga ayo
All my niggas be like ayo
ayo
All these [?] haters
ayo
All these [?] haters
Feelin' like a god, oh my fuckin' God
Did you just see that car? That bitch go so hard
That don't make no sense, got these haters pissed
Heard you had a problem, when I see you it ain't shit
I'ma represent, all I make is hits
Got too many styles, I don't know which one to pick
They can't put me in a box, free my niggas locked
Every day I pop a bottle for my niggas in the sky
We been eatin' good, hater how you like me now?
All that steak and all that shrimp, I done gained a couple pounds
We gon' slim it down, we gon' take over your town
Ain't no hoes in my circle, nah we don't fuck around
Ciroc by the cases, pour it on you basics
Let a nigga try me, light him up, don't use no tasers
I can't do no favors, I'm so fuckin' player
I should run for mayor, niggas watchin' me like cable
Credits
Writer(s): Deja Monet Trimble, David Demal Smith Jr
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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