Hey, YSL
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah

I got the streets in a head lock
I got your b**** in leg lock
I do not f*** with the fed cops
F-150 I bed her
All of my n****s gon' get it
We gon' bust it down and split it
Fast food I want the chickens
Igloo I pace the city
I can see you in a Bentley
In the back like Oprah Winfrey
Umbrella like Mr. Bentley
My dick be sniping these b****es
I'ma make it rain on her forehead
F*** you pay me just like uncle sam said
Ho this ain't no fur this a lamb head
You can't get the picture but the cam did

Pull up in nuthin' but big bodies
On top like scottie 2 hottie
Load up the Fire then I light it
Shootin' s*** get me excited
Double C cups f***ed the titties I tried it
Piece of me inside her mouth call it trident
N**** having sex on a boat
I got, my water on I need me a float
I am, the black kid where is all my folks
I slimed, ? left em on the shore
I got, bands on me yes I meant plural
I am, so fresh man I feel like I'm a tourist
And, I want 50 whole bands for a chorus
Every time I ball you know that I'ma score
Please take off them drawers man you making Thug bored
I'ma hit the showroom and make a damn flood
Then I wonder why all my n****s import
Man my ice is water like a cosa nostra
I swear to swear to god baby it'll be slime

I got the streets in a head lock
I got your b**** in leg lock
I do not f*** with the fed cops
F-150 I bed her
All of my n****s gon' get it
We gon' bust it down and split it
Fast food I want the chickens
Igloo I pace the city
I can see you in a Bentley
In the back like Oprah Winfrey
Umbrella like Mr. Bentley
My dick be sniping these b****es
I'ma make it rain on her forehead
F*** you pay me just like uncle sam said
Ho this ain't no fur this a lamb head
You can't get the picture but the cam did

I won't lay down till' there's ice in my ears
I won't drink it unless it syrup don't want beer
Ain't in no prison but when I appear
You see my diamonds from far but I'm near
Blingin' I'm blingin' my chopper gon' ring yes I ring it
Off em' no reason I kill em at on spot at four seasons (five star hotels)
Ice skating like Lupe Fiasco
I'ma stack then hundreds tall no Rango
And I'm only 23 but I got steady dough
When we kill em we won't hold any remains tho
I'm f***ing Randy Savage
Riding with the karats and the bad b****es
N**** must be a crip
'Cause he drinking so much red and they act different
I'ma start from the middle then
I'm headin' to the top then I'm going deep all in that pussayyy
Lil baby want all of my cream and you know its all white I'm mushay
And you know her old man be a p**** a** n**** like a bookie
Plus T.I. took it but I ate the cookie

I got the streets in a head lock
I got your b**** in leg lock
I do not f*** with the fed cops
F-150 I bed her
All of my n****s gon' get it
We gon' bust it down and split it
Fast food I want the chickens
Igloo I pace the city
I can see you in a Bentley
In the back like Oprah Winfrey
Umbrella like Mr. Bentley
My dick be sniping these b****es
I'ma make it rain on her forehead
F*** you pay me just like uncle sam said
Ho this ain't no fur this a lamb head
You can't get the picture but the cam did