Ugh (Remix)

I sit higher
Rich Homie Quan!
I can dig that
I can dig that

Hey I'm supplying all the buyers
My Chevy sit higher
30 inch tires tires
I'm poppin' off fire
Say he fresh well he a liar
See your bitch and I can buy her
Supplying all the buyers
You know I sit higher

Chevy sit high, nigga did that
Break a bitch out like Kit Kat
Gucci with the Louie nigga, mix match
40 round 40 nigga get back
Whole bunch of crack, nigga, flip that
Dro gotta sack, did ya get that?
Bet your whole wig get flipped back
Big dog hang with the big cat
Get right, street nigga, flow 6 stacks
Get you knocked off for some knickknacks
Fuck nigga yelling where your bitch at?
6 niggas knocked off 6 stacks
Bankhead nigga, where the bricks at?
Red dog coming, where the bricks at?
Breakin' down dimes, where the nicks at?
Snoop Dogg, smoking on a zig zag
200 hundred on the dash, nigga, did that
4 5 slug where your wig at
Oink Oink, nigga where the pigs at?
Ponytail niggas speak pig latin
Run it up 'til you get a big sack
And your chick want dick at
Baby gon' be where [?] at
44, gun check, click clack

Hey I'm supplying all the buyers
My Chevy sit higher
30 inch tires tires
I'm poppin' off fire
Say he fresh well he a liar
See your bitch and I can buy her
Supplying all the buyers
You know I sit higher

Old school with a Tropicana
Right back pocket, bandana
It's your hoe then I put her on camera
Fuck that bitch the pass her
To Dro cause he say he wanna smash her
So I had to let my brother
You know what that mean, he fucked her
Come here
Fast on these niggas
Come here
Pull up with a hundred pistols
Servin' niggas in Margiela
Goodfellas, cartellin'
Porsche coupe Carerra
Inside marshmallow like...
I got a bank like a teller (come here)
Ain't nothin' she could tell me (come here)
Me and Dro, you smell me?
I bet you don't, cause your nose stopped up
You've been snortin' dope
You ain't been gettin' money like us
You ain't like us
Flexin' on these niggas like ugh

Hey I'm supplying all the buyers
My Chevy sit higher
30 inch tires tires
I'm poppin' off fire
Say he fresh well he a liar
See your bitch and I can buy her
Supplying all the buyers
You know I sit higher

This 3 door whip no 4 door
Hopping out the bitch with a .44
Shoot him in the face, where your nose go?
With me your bitch going where you ho go?
With a chocolate thick bitch named Coco
Capitol homes, Booke and Bobo
We don't go to sleep bitch we take no doze
30 deep running from the popo
Benz with a 40 in the console
Riding round thinking about poncho
Break it down, bitch, we got honcho
Stiring up shit like gumbo
Knock a nigga ass out, one blow
Blow a nigga ass out the front door
Kill a nigga act kill one more
Im a real killer, what I gotta front for?
I'll put a nigga ass in the trunk tho
Keep a nigga ass for a month tho
Nigga I'll smoke a nigga ass like a blunt tho
My bitch Indian, no Tonto
Put swamp things floatin' where your face at
You a dope dealer? Nigga where your case at?
I take food where they say grace at
I'm a bad boy, nigga where the Ma$e at?

Hey I'm supplying all the buyers
My Chevy sit higher
30 inch tires tires
I'm poppin' off fire
Say he fresh well he a liar
See your bitch and I can buy her
Supplying all the buyers
You know I sit higher



Credits
Writer(s): Xavier Dotson, Djuan Hart
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