Ransom (feat. Zay Bando)

Twenty, twenty, twenty, 21ST HOLLA AT US! (J-A-Y!)
Got a chick 5'2 she a
Aye, aye!
I'ma kidnap it then hold it for
I'ma kidnap it then hold it for

Walk into the club, break her neck (Break her neck!)
She gone earn this tip, she gotta sweat (I said she gotta sweat!)
If you leave ya girl around me
You gone wish we never met (Wish we never met!)
I'm all about a check
I'm the type to get it wet
Spread her legs
Let the next nigga have some (Next nigga have some!)
But the pussy so good (But it's just so good!)
I'ma kidnap it then hold it for ransom!
Then hold it for ransom (Then hold it for ransom!)
Got a chick 5'2 she a dancer
She a freak
She do whatever I ask her
All I do is the beat the pussy up no manners!
So gone and throw it back
Give me all that I can handle (Uh-huh, aye!)
The way she throw it make a nigga wanna grab something
Drill her with the magnum
Here come the back spasms
She got that fire, so I'm holding it for ransom! (Better watch yo hoe!)

Aye, aye!
Might pull up in that Malibu blasting (Skrttt!)
She love fucking with me
Cause I'm a real nigga
And her man never has been
It's a reason why I stunt like I do
Cause growing up
A nigga never had shit
It's crazy how I put that to the side
And get out here and grind like I don't have shit
On my cash shit
Call me Cashis
Cause I'm Cassius, Clay to you niggas
It ain't even that I don't fuck with y'all
I just ain't got nothing to say to you niggas
I can't relate to you niggas
I'm state to state on you niggas
If time is money
Do you think I'm finna wait for you nigga?
That's rhetorical, I'm out here eating nigga!
I might be nice enough to even save a plate for you niggas
That's the honest truth I lied in the last line
Pop up in ya city and they love me every time
Always turnt up
Where the chill? I buried mine
Real slick with the spit
I seduce her with my rhymes
Everything I drop is hard
That's Medusa every time
Ya main bitch to me?
Ain't nothing but a side
No matter who she with
All it takes is one call
And I, guarantee she gone ride!

Walk into the club, break her neck! (Break her neck!)
She gone earn this tip, she gotta sweat (I said she gotta sweat!)
If you leave ya girl around me
You gone wish we never met! (Wish we never met!)
I'm all about a check
I'm the type to get it wet
Spread her legs
Let the next nigga have some (Next nigga have some!)
But the pussy so good (But it's just so good!)
I'ma kidnap it then hold it for ransom
Then hold it for ransom (Then hold it for ransom!)
Got a chick 5'2 she a dancer
She a freak
She do whatever I ask her
All I do is the beat the pussy up no manners!
So gone and throw it back
Give me all that I can handle
The way she throw it make a nigga wanna grab something
Drill her with the magnum
Here come the back spasms
She got that fire, so I'm holding it for ransom!

Shawty fuck with me cause she know the kid handsome
Always throwing ass
But that shorty ain't a dancer
She like 5'5 bitch that's my type
Told her come be my bae for the night
Hol up
Who you know spitting hotter than me?
All my flows got soul like Cee Lo Green (Cee-Lo!)
If she ain't tryna fuck
Getting left on seen
If she wanna be gang, gotta fuck my team (Ha!)
Begging me to wife
Like she want this shit for life
But I know she ain't the type
Gotta cut it like a knife
I'm too outta pocket
But these hoes really want it
So I got few bands in the sky like a rocket
Ugh!
Telling me to chill
I'm a young Mike Carter
I ain't never seen the bench
I'm the coach and the starter
Mama always said I was born to be a baller
Guess she was right cause my racks way taller!

You already know how the fuck we rocking!
Fuck is you talking about?
King of the 8-4-5
I been doing this shit
Stop playing me mother fucker
Put some respect on my fucking name you heard?
Haha!



Credits
Writer(s): Jayland Sanders
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