We the Ones
5 Star Nigga
Yah She finna fuck cus this a seven star dinner
Pulled up with a whip that shit like 8 times bigger
She be getting sick She say it's too deep in her
I don't fuck with rats like Splinter
Can't be with no niggas that don't get no Scrilla
Have you seen my wrist that shit can't get no chillah
Me and my team we like the Pittsburgh Steelers
Woah Cus I'm Illa
I'm the type of nigga that'll fuck the babysitter
When I get to (Ooh)
Smoking on that killa
Everything look better than it is in the mirror
Never You ain't fucking with the mob
Da na na na
Da na na na
You'll never catch me slipping on the job
Da na na na
I'm in a batman
Oh Oh Oh
I just blew a thousand on a lap dance
(One Thousand)
Oh Oh Oh
Can't walk in my shoes man I run shit
Can't look up to you man I son shit
Keep a nigga wit me thats gon' drum shit
So Can all the talking like a sunkist
I hit up Goldie, hit up Monte, hit up Twin, hit up Ta, hit up Boonie, hit up Swa
We hit miami
Hit up liv hit the mall
Hit up story made a movie then it's right out to DR
Tell them niggas We the ones
We the ones
We the ones
We the ones
We the ones
We the ones nigga
We the ones
Never You ain't fucking with the mob
Da na na na
Da na na na
You'll never catch me slipping on the job
Da na na na
I'm in a batman
Oh Oh Oh
I just blew a thousand on a lap dance
(One Thousand)
Oh Oh Oh
Look I made millions off of Pop
Couple million off of Brown Just imagine what he got?
Like 750 off of J LO
I'm just mad that I ain't Pop
Post Malone Brought it home
5 Million when it drop
But Look
That's in case you counting pockets
You think I see the future how everything is a profit
You think I was from Houston I always carry a Rocket
You think that this was Juice
I be talking you think that Pac is
20, 000 Comments Ill drop it
She got 20, 000 comments and she think she popping
Most them shits like damn Bitch turn around and get it popping
The only 401 k plan that she got it came from Bompton
Tell them niggas We the ones
We the ones
We the ones
We the ones
We the ones
We the ones nigga
We the ones
Never You ain't fucking with the mob
Da na na na
Da na na na
You'll never catch me slipping on the job
Da na na na
Now I'm in a batman
Oh Oh Oh
I just blew a thousand on a lap dance
(One Thousand)
Oh Oh Oh
Yah She finna fuck cus this a seven star dinner
Pulled up with a whip that shit like 8 times bigger
She be getting sick She say it's too deep in her
I don't fuck with rats like Splinter
Can't be with no niggas that don't get no Scrilla
Have you seen my wrist that shit can't get no chillah
Me and my team we like the Pittsburgh Steelers
Woah Cus I'm Illa
I'm the type of nigga that'll fuck the babysitter
When I get to (Ooh)
Smoking on that killa
Everything look better than it is in the mirror
Never You ain't fucking with the mob
Da na na na
Da na na na
You'll never catch me slipping on the job
Da na na na
I'm in a batman
Oh Oh Oh
I just blew a thousand on a lap dance
(One Thousand)
Oh Oh Oh
Can't walk in my shoes man I run shit
Can't look up to you man I son shit
Keep a nigga wit me thats gon' drum shit
So Can all the talking like a sunkist
I hit up Goldie, hit up Monte, hit up Twin, hit up Ta, hit up Boonie, hit up Swa
We hit miami
Hit up liv hit the mall
Hit up story made a movie then it's right out to DR
Tell them niggas We the ones
We the ones
We the ones
We the ones
We the ones
We the ones nigga
We the ones
Never You ain't fucking with the mob
Da na na na
Da na na na
You'll never catch me slipping on the job
Da na na na
I'm in a batman
Oh Oh Oh
I just blew a thousand on a lap dance
(One Thousand)
Oh Oh Oh
Look I made millions off of Pop
Couple million off of Brown Just imagine what he got?
Like 750 off of J LO
I'm just mad that I ain't Pop
Post Malone Brought it home
5 Million when it drop
But Look
That's in case you counting pockets
You think I see the future how everything is a profit
You think I was from Houston I always carry a Rocket
You think that this was Juice
I be talking you think that Pac is
20, 000 Comments Ill drop it
She got 20, 000 comments and she think she popping
Most them shits like damn Bitch turn around and get it popping
The only 401 k plan that she got it came from Bompton
Tell them niggas We the ones
We the ones
We the ones
We the ones
We the ones
We the ones nigga
We the ones
Never You ain't fucking with the mob
Da na na na
Da na na na
You'll never catch me slipping on the job
Da na na na
Now I'm in a batman
Oh Oh Oh
I just blew a thousand on a lap dance
(One Thousand)
Oh Oh Oh
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Writer(s): Leon Youngblood Jr
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