[Slim Jxmmi & (Swae Lee):]
Beaucoup bitches in the lobby
Bust it open like piñata
Beaucoup bottles on the counter
This is how you start a party
(This is how you start a party)
(This is how you start a party)
(Tell a friend to tell somebody)
(We about to start the party)
[Swae Lee:]
I told my niggas I'ma pull up to the party
Give me 20 minutes
Show up in some leather pants
With some bitches you ain't even know existed
Tossed up a lot of mothaf*ckin' money
She said, "Let me guess, you a drug dealer"
Said, "Nah, I just brought a lot of money
And a whole lot of drugs with me"
You don't smoke loud, be quiet
Shut the f*ck up, nigga, be quiet
All hail that nigga Swae Lee
I done told y'all too many times
Five bad bitches sittin' in line
F*ckboys, they know me from the side
Can't see y'all niggas, I'm blind
Y'all niggas ain't Swae like mine
Y'all niggas ain't real, stop lyin'
Them hoes I f*ck be dyin'
Them bitches I diss be yours
Everything I touch turns gold
My bankroll just won't fold
Goddamn them hundreds too old
Gettin' money my favorite sport
Carrera my favorite Porsche
[Slim Jxmmi & (Swae Lee):]
Beaucoup bitches in the lobby
Bust it open like piñata
Beaucoup bottles on the counter
This is how you start a party
(This is how you start a party)
(This is how you start a party)
(Tell a friend to tell somebody)
(We about to start the party)
[Slim Jxmmi:]
Slim Jxmmi, got a whole bunch of hit bitches with me
Got your main girl on a bean and the lean
Shakin' like a walkin' tambourine for the green
I can show you how to start a party
I can show you how to pop a bottle
I can show you how to get retarded
Pour the Coke on this Dom Perignon
Pour it all on your body, yeah
I can shoot that K like
Got Chinese women like Shanghai
I got Playboy bunnies on standby
If you can make it clap, put your hands up
Who got the ass I can grab on?
Lemme see you clap for the camera
I can throw a whole lot of cash out
(Whole lot of, whole lot of cash out)
Walked in the party, got taboos, got taboos
Rockstar, so I mixed it with the juice, juice, juice, juice
Bad bitches bustin, come here, let me touch it
The money keep fallin', her ass keep bumpin'
[Slim Jxmmi & (Swae Lee):]
Beaucoup bitches in the lobby
Bust it open like piñata
Beaucoup bottles on the counter
This is how you start a party
(This is how you start a party)
(This is how you start a party)
(Tell a friend to tell somebody)
(We about to start the party)
Rae Sremmurd - SremmLife 2 Album Lyrics
Rae Sremmurd - SremmLife 2 Lyrics
Writer: AAQUIL IBEN SHAMON BROWN, KHALIF MALIK IBIN SHAMAN BROWN, ASHETON HOGAN, PIERRE RAMON SLAUGHTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Real Chill
[Swae Lee:]
They can't wait until we turn this bitch upside down
They can't wait until we turn this bitch upside down
My homies the real deal, we smokin' that kill, kill
She shake it, it feel real
The paper flowin' still, now that bitch wanna chill
Damn, this shit stay chill
My homies the real deal, we smokin' that kill, kill
She shake it, it feel real
The paper flowin' still, now that bitch wanna chill
Damn, this shit stay chill
[Rich The Kid:]
Look at my diamonds, they real deal
In a maybach smokin' on kill kill
At ya partner's head now, no advil
Catch ya bitch, she gon ride like a ferris wheel
Sippin' lean, out of pint, pop a new seal
If a rollie tick tock then it ain't real
Need the racks on time or it's no deal
Tomorrow we made it like mike will
Money comin' in my wrist feelin' chill
Ain't sign no deal need 10 mil
Bitch bad but she can't pay her phone bill
Come close, lemme see how the head feel
She gon turn up on the molly
I got more bitches then follies
Boast; all of my pockets are sloppy
I'm f*ckin' your bitch in a maserati
[Swae Lee:]
My homies the real deal, we smokin' that kill, kill
She shake it, it feel real
The paper flowin' still, now that bitch wanna chill
Damn, this shit stay chill
My homies the real deal, we smokin' that kill, kill
She shake it, it feel real
The paper flowin' still, now that bitch wanna chill
Damn, this shit stay chill
They can't wait until we turn this bitch upside down
They can't wait until we turn this bitch upside down
My homies the real deal, we smokin' that kill, kill
She shake it, it feel real
The paper flowin' still, now that bitch wanna chill
Damn, this shit stay chill
My homies the real deal, we smokin' that kill, kill
She shake it, it feel real
The paper flowin' still, now that bitch wanna chill
Damn, this shit stay chill
[Rich The Kid:]
Look at my diamonds, they real deal
In a maybach smokin' on kill kill
At ya partner's head now, no advil
Catch ya bitch, she gon ride like a ferris wheel
Sippin' lean, out of pint, pop a new seal
If a rollie tick tock then it ain't real
Need the racks on time or it's no deal
Tomorrow we made it like mike will
Money comin' in my wrist feelin' chill
Ain't sign no deal need 10 mil
Bitch bad but she can't pay her phone bill
Come close, lemme see how the head feel
She gon turn up on the molly
I got more bitches then follies
Boast; all of my pockets are sloppy
I'm f*ckin' your bitch in a maserati
[Swae Lee:]
My homies the real deal, we smokin' that kill, kill
She shake it, it feel real
The paper flowin' still, now that bitch wanna chill
Damn, this shit stay chill
My homies the real deal, we smokin' that kill, kill
She shake it, it feel real
The paper flowin' still, now that bitch wanna chill
Damn, this shit stay chill
Writer: AAQUIL IBEN SHAMON BROWN, KHALIF MALIK IBIN SHAMAN BROWN, SAMUEL GLOADE, MICHAEL LEN WILLIAMS, KODAK BLACK
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
By Chance
[Intro:]
World f*cking premiere
[Chorus - Swae Lee:]
Bad bitch with a tan
Do you know one by chance?
Hundred bands in the Lamb
Do you have one by chance?
Need to see the Xan man
Do you know him by chance?
A Ziploc full of kush
Are you plugged in, by chance?
Bad bitch with a sun tan
Do you know one by chance?
Hundred bands in the Lamb
Do you have one by chance?
Need to see the Xan man
Do you know him by chance?
A Ziploc full of kush
Are you plugged in, by chance? Swae
[Verse 1 - Swae Lee:]
Pick a price for me, please
We can spend whatever
Camera lights bounce off my shiny bezel
Kill the lights, would you? I am on my level
Flexing like I've been up in the gym forever
All these bitches give me brain, damn they sure is clever
I took a bitch out, let her shop til she drop
All these big bags come at once like nonstop
Riding droptop so I can't even hotbox
We can spend whatever
Young Swae Lee, damn, check out my bezel
I blow lots of cash cause I won't live forever, do it
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Slim Jimmy:]
I'm coming through with cash, damn my pockets got a leech
You tryna roll with me, you gotta be a 10 at least
Mona Lisa with a Visa vibing to the beat
No she not a keeper, she just my little freak
Hotbox the coupe and we f*cking in the Jeep
I do what I do, and the bitches dig it
Straight out the blue, I got your attention, she love it, man
Was it the coupe or the watch glistening?
I'm winning, mane, I'm winning, chain yellow like the Simpsons
I'm pimping like I'm Lennon, got a lot of foreign women
They can't control my spending, f*ck it, I ain't got no limit
Tipping, Slim Jimmy!
We can spend whatever
[Chorus]
[Outro:]
Name a price, we can spend whatever
Since I am, let's spend forever
Since I lost, it's been forever
Yeah, we can spend forever, Swae
World f*cking premiere
[Chorus - Swae Lee:]
Bad bitch with a tan
Do you know one by chance?
Hundred bands in the Lamb
Do you have one by chance?
Need to see the Xan man
Do you know him by chance?
A Ziploc full of kush
Are you plugged in, by chance?
Bad bitch with a sun tan
Do you know one by chance?
Hundred bands in the Lamb
Do you have one by chance?
Need to see the Xan man
Do you know him by chance?
A Ziploc full of kush
Are you plugged in, by chance? Swae
[Verse 1 - Swae Lee:]
Pick a price for me, please
We can spend whatever
Camera lights bounce off my shiny bezel
Kill the lights, would you? I am on my level
Flexing like I've been up in the gym forever
All these bitches give me brain, damn they sure is clever
I took a bitch out, let her shop til she drop
All these big bags come at once like nonstop
Riding droptop so I can't even hotbox
We can spend whatever
Young Swae Lee, damn, check out my bezel
I blow lots of cash cause I won't live forever, do it
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Slim Jimmy:]
I'm coming through with cash, damn my pockets got a leech
You tryna roll with me, you gotta be a 10 at least
Mona Lisa with a Visa vibing to the beat
No she not a keeper, she just my little freak
Hotbox the coupe and we f*cking in the Jeep
I do what I do, and the bitches dig it
Straight out the blue, I got your attention, she love it, man
Was it the coupe or the watch glistening?
I'm winning, mane, I'm winning, chain yellow like the Simpsons
I'm pimping like I'm Lennon, got a lot of foreign women
They can't control my spending, f*ck it, I ain't got no limit
Tipping, Slim Jimmy!
We can spend whatever
[Chorus]
[Outro:]
Name a price, we can spend whatever
Since I am, let's spend forever
Since I lost, it's been forever
Yeah, we can spend forever, Swae
Writer: BRAYLIN PHILLIP BOWMAN, KHALIF BROWN, AAQUIL BROWN, MICHAEL WILLIAMS
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Look Alive
(EarDrummers)
[Swae Lee:]
(Hey) I'm so far out of sight
Sounds about right
(Mike Will Made It)
Hey (hey) hey
I'm so far out of sight (yeah)
Yeah that sounds about right (sounds about right, hey)
Kill, kill this cup, not my vibe (lean)
Be the highlight of my night (huh? Yeah)
Look alive, look alive (woah)
We can start with something light (look alive)
I can get you so right (yeah)
I just need an invite (hey)
[Offset:]
(Offset)
I'm 'bout to get it right
Sippin on kryptonite, f*ckin yo bitch tonight (f*ckin yo bitch)
Let's take a trip tonight, us on a private flight
See what that dick be like (she lovin' the dick)
I'm on a bar tonight (Xanax)
Boot up and restart the night (boot up, boot up)
I might f*ck a star tonight (smash)
When she see what my car look like (skrt skrt)
Niggas be bitin' like ternamite (grrr)
Trippin, I'm slippin it's termite (slippin)
Your bitch bit the dab like the klondike (dab)
We don't do talkin we get in a gun fight (grww)
Goodnight (ay) on two Percocet with two bitches (Percs)
These bitches not polite (ugh)
I'm too high (high) see everything like in the back of my head (I see)
I got one eye (ay, wooh wooh)
[Quavo:]
This is one hell of a night
This is one hell of a night (night)
Double cup, pour me my ice
You know that shit sound right (right)
She the one geekin' all night
She the one geekin' all night (ay)
She don't need no advice (na)
That's a pro, she can ride like a bike (no)
I'm so far out of sight (go, ay)
You need a telescope to find (telescope to find, where?)
I f*ck hoes and all look dimes (hoes)
Don't waste my time (na)
Kendrick Lamar (Kendrick) don't kill my vibe
[Swae Lee:]
I'm so far out of sight (yeah)
Yeah that sounds about right (sounds about right, hey)
Kill, kill this cup, not my vibe (lean)
Be the highlight of my night (huh? Yeah)
Look alive, look alive (woah)
We can start with something light (hey) (look alive) (oh)
I can get you so right (yeah)
I just need an invite (hey)
[Slim Jxmmi:]
(Uncle Jxmmi, ay)
Money flowin like the Nile
We ain't loosin count, last time I check
I ain't owe a nigga shit
I been chasin money since the jit
Shoppin, poppin pills and gettin lit (lit)
F*ck it, I'm a take some shots off of tens
All these local thots on my list (hoes)
You ain't throwin bands then they throwin fits
I can feel the drank takin over me
I wanna know who I'm leavin' with'
I'm lookin for a country thick chocolate bitch that can take a dick
I'm so faded girl that's why I'm talkin slick (wooh)
If you feelin how I'm feelin, we can dip (dip)
I wanna see you strip
I wanna leave the lights on while I'm beatin it (beatin it)
Uncle Jxmmi that nigga she been creepin with
[Takeoff:]
I smoke an onion then try not to cry (onion)
These bitches f*ckin, recordin' it live (ay)
She thick in the booty, I slip and I slide
Dolce and Fendis, they cover my eyes
Breitling look bright, my diamonds, they hit like Mike Tyson
No wings on me, but I can fly
Dab before dabbin, I cap before cappin (cap)
Migos the reason you niggas alive (na for real)
I'm stackin the Benjamins a prize
If it ain't about money, my nigga I don't come outside (na)
These niggas working at [?] burgers and fries (fries)
Twenty-four-seven, I'm grindin and workin for mine (mine)
So many boogers in my Breitling, can't tell the time
Don't know the lingo, we call them boogers and you call them diamonds
F*cked 'em up on the dab, it's called perfect timing (dab)
Migos the alliance, I been with the work doin' science
[Swae Lee:]
I'm so far out of sight (yeah)
Yeah that sounds about right (sounds about right, hey)
Kill, kill this cup, not my vibe (lean)
Be the highlight of my night (huh? Yeah)
Look alive, look alive (woah)
We can start with something light (look alive)
I can get you so right (yeah)
I just need an invite (hey)
[Swae Lee:]
(Hey) I'm so far out of sight
Sounds about right
(Mike Will Made It)
Hey (hey) hey
I'm so far out of sight (yeah)
Yeah that sounds about right (sounds about right, hey)
Kill, kill this cup, not my vibe (lean)
Be the highlight of my night (huh? Yeah)
Look alive, look alive (woah)
We can start with something light (look alive)
I can get you so right (yeah)
I just need an invite (hey)
[Offset:]
(Offset)
I'm 'bout to get it right
Sippin on kryptonite, f*ckin yo bitch tonight (f*ckin yo bitch)
Let's take a trip tonight, us on a private flight
See what that dick be like (she lovin' the dick)
I'm on a bar tonight (Xanax)
Boot up and restart the night (boot up, boot up)
I might f*ck a star tonight (smash)
When she see what my car look like (skrt skrt)
Niggas be bitin' like ternamite (grrr)
Trippin, I'm slippin it's termite (slippin)
Your bitch bit the dab like the klondike (dab)
We don't do talkin we get in a gun fight (grww)
Goodnight (ay) on two Percocet with two bitches (Percs)
These bitches not polite (ugh)
I'm too high (high) see everything like in the back of my head (I see)
I got one eye (ay, wooh wooh)
[Quavo:]
This is one hell of a night
This is one hell of a night (night)
Double cup, pour me my ice
You know that shit sound right (right)
She the one geekin' all night
She the one geekin' all night (ay)
She don't need no advice (na)
That's a pro, she can ride like a bike (no)
I'm so far out of sight (go, ay)
You need a telescope to find (telescope to find, where?)
I f*ck hoes and all look dimes (hoes)
Don't waste my time (na)
Kendrick Lamar (Kendrick) don't kill my vibe
[Swae Lee:]
I'm so far out of sight (yeah)
Yeah that sounds about right (sounds about right, hey)
Kill, kill this cup, not my vibe (lean)
Be the highlight of my night (huh? Yeah)
Look alive, look alive (woah)
We can start with something light (hey) (look alive) (oh)
I can get you so right (yeah)
I just need an invite (hey)
[Slim Jxmmi:]
(Uncle Jxmmi, ay)
Money flowin like the Nile
We ain't loosin count, last time I check
I ain't owe a nigga shit
I been chasin money since the jit
Shoppin, poppin pills and gettin lit (lit)
F*ck it, I'm a take some shots off of tens
All these local thots on my list (hoes)
You ain't throwin bands then they throwin fits
I can feel the drank takin over me
I wanna know who I'm leavin' with'
I'm lookin for a country thick chocolate bitch that can take a dick
I'm so faded girl that's why I'm talkin slick (wooh)
If you feelin how I'm feelin, we can dip (dip)
I wanna see you strip
I wanna leave the lights on while I'm beatin it (beatin it)
Uncle Jxmmi that nigga she been creepin with
[Takeoff:]
I smoke an onion then try not to cry (onion)
These bitches f*ckin, recordin' it live (ay)
She thick in the booty, I slip and I slide
Dolce and Fendis, they cover my eyes
Breitling look bright, my diamonds, they hit like Mike Tyson
No wings on me, but I can fly
Dab before dabbin, I cap before cappin (cap)
Migos the reason you niggas alive (na for real)
I'm stackin the Benjamins a prize
If it ain't about money, my nigga I don't come outside (na)
These niggas working at [?] burgers and fries (fries)
Twenty-four-seven, I'm grindin and workin for mine (mine)
So many boogers in my Breitling, can't tell the time
Don't know the lingo, we call them boogers and you call them diamonds
F*cked 'em up on the dab, it's called perfect timing (dab)
Migos the alliance, I been with the work doin' science
[Swae Lee:]
I'm so far out of sight (yeah)
Yeah that sounds about right (sounds about right, hey)
Kill, kill this cup, not my vibe (lean)
Be the highlight of my night (huh? Yeah)
Look alive, look alive (woah)
We can start with something light (look alive)
I can get you so right (yeah)
I just need an invite (hey)
Writer: Khalif Brown, Aaquil Brown
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., THE ADMINISTRATION MP INC
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., THE ADMINISTRATION MP INC
Black Beatles
Black Beatles in the city, be back immediately
To confiscate the moneys (EarDrummers)
Rae Sremm, Guwop, Mike WiLL
I sent flowers, but you said you didn't receive 'em
But you said you didn't need them (Mike Will Made It)
That girl is a real crowd pleaser (oh, yeah)
Small world, all her friends know of me (they know me)
Young bull livin' like an old geezer (ah)
Quick-release the cash, watch it fall slowly (slowly)
Frat girls still tryna get even (tryna get even)
Haters mad for whatever reason (let it go)
Smoke in the air (hey), binge drinkin' (ah)
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle (then they lose it)
Gettin' so gone, I'm not blinkin'
What in the world was I thinkin'?
New day, new money to be made
There is nothing to explain
I'm a f*ckin black Beatle, cream seats in the Regal
Rockin' John Lennon lenses, like to see 'em spread eagle
Took a bitch to the club and let her party on the table
Screamin', "Everybody's famous"
Like clockwork, I blow it all
And get some more
Get you somebody that can do both
Black Beatles got the babes belly rolling
She think she love me
I think she trollin'
That girl is a real crowd pleaser (oh, yeah)
Small world, all her friends know of me (they know me)
Young bull livin' like an old geezer (ah)
Quick-release the cash, watch it fall slowly (slowly)
Frat girls still tryna get even (tryna get even)
Haters mad for whatever reason (let it go)
Smoke in the air (hey), binge drinkin' (ah)
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle (then they lose it)
Came in with two girls, look like strippers in their real clothes
A broke hoe can only point me to a rich hoe
A yellow bitch with green hair, a real weirdo
Black man, yellow Lamb', red light, go (catch up)
They say that Guwop and them just came in through the side door (huh)
There's so much money on the floor, we buyin' school clothes (yeah)
Why you bring the money machine to the club for?
And a pint of lean, pound of weed, and a kilo (skrrt)
I Euro-step past a hater like I'm Rondo (wow)
I upgrade your baby mama to a condo (wow)
Like Chapo servin' yayo to the gringos
Black Beatle, club close when I say so
That girl is a real crowd pleaser (oh, yeah)
Small world, all her friends know of me (they know me)
Young bull livin' like an old geezer (ah)
Quick-release the cash, watch it fall slowly (slowly)
Frat girls still tryna get even (tryna get even)
Haters mad for whatever reason (let it go)
Smoke in the air (hey), binge drinkin' (ah)
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle (then they lose it)
She's a good teaser, and we blowin' reefer
Your body like a work of art, baby
Don't f*ck with me, I'll break your heart, baby
D&G on me, I got a lot of flavor
15 hundred on my feet, I'm tryna kill these haters
I had haters when I was broke, I'm rich, I still got haters
I had hoes when I was broke, I'm rich, I'm still a player
I wear leather Gucci jackets like its still the '80s
I've been blowin' OG Kush, I feel a lil' sedated
I can't worry 'bout a broke nigga or a hater
Black Beatle, bitch, me and Paul McCartney related (yeah)
That girl is a real crowd pleaser (oh, yeah)
Small world, all her friends know of me (they know me)
Young bull livin' like an old geezer (ah)
Quick-release the cash, watch it fall slowly (slowly)
Frat girls still tryna get even (tryna get even)
Haters mad for whatever reason (let it go)
Smoke in the air (hey), binge drinkin' (ah)
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle (then they lose it)
To confiscate the moneys (EarDrummers)
Rae Sremm, Guwop, Mike WiLL
I sent flowers, but you said you didn't receive 'em
But you said you didn't need them (Mike Will Made It)
That girl is a real crowd pleaser (oh, yeah)
Small world, all her friends know of me (they know me)
Young bull livin' like an old geezer (ah)
Quick-release the cash, watch it fall slowly (slowly)
Frat girls still tryna get even (tryna get even)
Haters mad for whatever reason (let it go)
Smoke in the air (hey), binge drinkin' (ah)
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle (then they lose it)
Gettin' so gone, I'm not blinkin'
What in the world was I thinkin'?
New day, new money to be made
There is nothing to explain
I'm a f*ckin black Beatle, cream seats in the Regal
Rockin' John Lennon lenses, like to see 'em spread eagle
Took a bitch to the club and let her party on the table
Screamin', "Everybody's famous"
Like clockwork, I blow it all
And get some more
Get you somebody that can do both
Black Beatles got the babes belly rolling
She think she love me
I think she trollin'
That girl is a real crowd pleaser (oh, yeah)
Small world, all her friends know of me (they know me)
Young bull livin' like an old geezer (ah)
Quick-release the cash, watch it fall slowly (slowly)
Frat girls still tryna get even (tryna get even)
Haters mad for whatever reason (let it go)
Smoke in the air (hey), binge drinkin' (ah)
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle (then they lose it)
Came in with two girls, look like strippers in their real clothes
A broke hoe can only point me to a rich hoe
A yellow bitch with green hair, a real weirdo
Black man, yellow Lamb', red light, go (catch up)
They say that Guwop and them just came in through the side door (huh)
There's so much money on the floor, we buyin' school clothes (yeah)
Why you bring the money machine to the club for?
And a pint of lean, pound of weed, and a kilo (skrrt)
I Euro-step past a hater like I'm Rondo (wow)
I upgrade your baby mama to a condo (wow)
Like Chapo servin' yayo to the gringos
Black Beatle, club close when I say so
That girl is a real crowd pleaser (oh, yeah)
Small world, all her friends know of me (they know me)
Young bull livin' like an old geezer (ah)
Quick-release the cash, watch it fall slowly (slowly)
Frat girls still tryna get even (tryna get even)
Haters mad for whatever reason (let it go)
Smoke in the air (hey), binge drinkin' (ah)
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle (then they lose it)
She's a good teaser, and we blowin' reefer
Your body like a work of art, baby
Don't f*ck with me, I'll break your heart, baby
D&G on me, I got a lot of flavor
15 hundred on my feet, I'm tryna kill these haters
I had haters when I was broke, I'm rich, I still got haters
I had hoes when I was broke, I'm rich, I'm still a player
I wear leather Gucci jackets like its still the '80s
I've been blowin' OG Kush, I feel a lil' sedated
I can't worry 'bout a broke nigga or a hater
Black Beatle, bitch, me and Paul McCartney related (yeah)
That girl is a real crowd pleaser (oh, yeah)
Small world, all her friends know of me (they know me)
Young bull livin' like an old geezer (ah)
Quick-release the cash, watch it fall slowly (slowly)
Frat girls still tryna get even (tryna get even)
Haters mad for whatever reason (let it go)
Smoke in the air (hey), binge drinkin' (ah)
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle (then they lose it)
Writer: Aaquil Iben Brown, Khalif Ibn Brown, Michael Len Williams, Radric Delantic Davis
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Shake It Fast
Must be nice
Ear Drummers
Sremmlife
Mike Will
(Mike Will Made It)
Rae Sremmurd
Uncle Jxm in this motherf*cker
Bad bitches do it big in this motherf*cker
Let's go!
Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast
Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast
[Slim Jxmmi:]
Bitch shake that ass like I'm Too Short
And that bitch spendin' cash like it's a new sport
I'm in the bitch blowin' gas like it's a new sport
Ball so hard that I need two courts
I'm goin'
Let me see you get nasty, make that ass clap
You gon' let me hit you with this wood or not?
Young nigga comin' straight through with the guap
Got a bitch in Hollywood, she good with the top
Pussy pop, pussy pop
Show me that you're worth spendin' all this guap
Uncle Jxmmi tryna bring the freaks out
If they can make that ass clap let me see it now
Let me see it now, let me see it now
Baby bust it open like she from the south
She gon' break a nigga whole bank account
But she with some bouncers so she ain't playin' round
Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast
Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast
[Swae Lee:]
Well I done got the whole spot on flood watch
I can tell she ain't never-ever missed a squat
Zig-zags in my pocket I'm afraid of pot
I'ma egg her on because she dancin' on my crouch
Niggas third wheelin' tryna cock-block
Young Swae in this bitch playin' with a fat knot
I wanna hit the bottom girl and your best friend
I brought a check in, that's what I call checkin' in
You know it's lit
Do the splits
New phone, who dis
Like my Porsche Carrera old girl see a brick
She gon' shake it cause we mean somethin' to the city
Every time she contort it, I support it
I see some broke niggas tryna put they dough together
I get to ballin' like Kobe in the fourth quarter
So much money on me I can't even get it sorted
Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast
Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast
[Juicy J:]
Let me say you bust it, shake it like a wet bucket
Shake it like you at the crap table feeling lucky
Shake it like some pancake mix in the morning
Let me see you do it on that dick cause I'm horny
Shake the panties off, baby girl, don't be boring
Never mind, the cameras girl, I swear we're not recordin'
She ain't got no gag, shawty, swallow all that pipe
No wonder why a nigga in the club tryna fight
Shawty do it all, it should be against the law
Lockjaw, she can suck a bowling ball through a straw
Gon' shake that ass, make it rain, make it splash
Outta cash, bout to swipe my black card between her ass
Me you, and you, let's do what it do
Leave this bitch then go get us a room
The bang-bang-bang like John Witherspoon
And we ain't wakin' up till tomorrow afternoon
Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast
Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast
[Juicy J:]
I know a little freak from Hollywood
Sucks on dick, does it real good
Ear Drummers
Sremmlife
Mike Will
(Mike Will Made It)
Rae Sremmurd
Uncle Jxm in this motherf*cker
Bad bitches do it big in this motherf*cker
Let's go!
Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast
Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast
[Slim Jxmmi:]
Bitch shake that ass like I'm Too Short
And that bitch spendin' cash like it's a new sport
I'm in the bitch blowin' gas like it's a new sport
Ball so hard that I need two courts
I'm goin'
Let me see you get nasty, make that ass clap
You gon' let me hit you with this wood or not?
Young nigga comin' straight through with the guap
Got a bitch in Hollywood, she good with the top
Pussy pop, pussy pop
Show me that you're worth spendin' all this guap
Uncle Jxmmi tryna bring the freaks out
If they can make that ass clap let me see it now
Let me see it now, let me see it now
Baby bust it open like she from the south
She gon' break a nigga whole bank account
But she with some bouncers so she ain't playin' round
Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast
Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast
[Swae Lee:]
Well I done got the whole spot on flood watch
I can tell she ain't never-ever missed a squat
Zig-zags in my pocket I'm afraid of pot
I'ma egg her on because she dancin' on my crouch
Niggas third wheelin' tryna cock-block
Young Swae in this bitch playin' with a fat knot
I wanna hit the bottom girl and your best friend
I brought a check in, that's what I call checkin' in
You know it's lit
Do the splits
New phone, who dis
Like my Porsche Carrera old girl see a brick
She gon' shake it cause we mean somethin' to the city
Every time she contort it, I support it
I see some broke niggas tryna put they dough together
I get to ballin' like Kobe in the fourth quarter
So much money on me I can't even get it sorted
Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast
Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast
[Juicy J:]
Let me say you bust it, shake it like a wet bucket
Shake it like you at the crap table feeling lucky
Shake it like some pancake mix in the morning
Let me see you do it on that dick cause I'm horny
Shake the panties off, baby girl, don't be boring
Never mind, the cameras girl, I swear we're not recordin'
She ain't got no gag, shawty, swallow all that pipe
No wonder why a nigga in the club tryna fight
Shawty do it all, it should be against the law
Lockjaw, she can suck a bowling ball through a straw
Gon' shake that ass, make it rain, make it splash
Outta cash, bout to swipe my black card between her ass
Me you, and you, let's do what it do
Leave this bitch then go get us a room
The bang-bang-bang like John Witherspoon
And we ain't wakin' up till tomorrow afternoon
Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast
Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash
Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast
[Juicy J:]
I know a little freak from Hollywood
Sucks on dick, does it real good
Writer: AAQUIL IBEN SHAMON BROWN, KHALIF MALIK IBIN SHAMAN BROWN, MICHAEL LEN WILLIAMS, JORDAN HOUSTON, STEVEN HYBICKI, BRYCE SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Set The Roof
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof, we set the roof
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof, we set the roof
We set the roof on fire
If I'm not mistaken, all my niggas made it
Two-three's on my feet then I pump fake em
Baby girl grab the cuervo then french kiss it
Swae Lee mister could have took your bitch quicker
Hottest niggas on the planet got the place lit up
Fly niggas got expensive taste sight and touch
I am not your nigga, you got me f*cked up
Bought your bitch the bra to make her tits sit up
I only fit in with the niggas who's staying down
Money talks, you just poppin' off at the mouth
If I'm the topic, then the conversation heated
Rae Sremm gettin' booked up in every city
Splash her with cash, had to spaz on the waiter
She f*cked up my order three times in a row, woah
I'm good on gas, I just filled up my tank
Now let's fill up her head and let's see if she chokes
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof, we set the roof
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof, we set the roof
We set the roof on fire
Two bad bitches swimmin' in my bed
Off with the head, off-off with the head
Young Slim f*ckin' bitches in my infrared
Come and hit the propane, I just lit the gas
Young wild niggas, livin' fast
Stashing money in a brown paper bag
We set the roof on fire, then we flood it out
We just threw the money up, we ain't even count it
Shake it like a seizure, buzzin' in my speeder
Girl I'm buzzin' off the gasoline it's f*ckin' up my speech
I'm a million dollar nigga, baby nothin's out my reach
I'm a million dollar nigga like I hit the lottery
Splash her with cash, had to spaz on the waitress
She f*cked up my order three times in a row
I'm good on gas, I just filled up my tank
Now let's fill up her head and let's see if she goes
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof, we set the roof
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof, we set the roof
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof, we set the roof
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof, we set the roof
We set the roof on fire
If I'm not mistaken, all my niggas made it
Two-three's on my feet then I pump fake em
Baby girl grab the cuervo then french kiss it
Swae Lee mister could have took your bitch quicker
Hottest niggas on the planet got the place lit up
Fly niggas got expensive taste sight and touch
I am not your nigga, you got me f*cked up
Bought your bitch the bra to make her tits sit up
I only fit in with the niggas who's staying down
Money talks, you just poppin' off at the mouth
If I'm the topic, then the conversation heated
Rae Sremm gettin' booked up in every city
Splash her with cash, had to spaz on the waiter
She f*cked up my order three times in a row, woah
I'm good on gas, I just filled up my tank
Now let's fill up her head and let's see if she chokes
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof, we set the roof
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof, we set the roof
We set the roof on fire
Two bad bitches swimmin' in my bed
Off with the head, off-off with the head
Young Slim f*ckin' bitches in my infrared
Come and hit the propane, I just lit the gas
Young wild niggas, livin' fast
Stashing money in a brown paper bag
We set the roof on fire, then we flood it out
We just threw the money up, we ain't even count it
Shake it like a seizure, buzzin' in my speeder
Girl I'm buzzin' off the gasoline it's f*ckin' up my speech
I'm a million dollar nigga, baby nothin's out my reach
I'm a million dollar nigga like I hit the lottery
Splash her with cash, had to spaz on the waitress
She f*cked up my order three times in a row
I'm good on gas, I just filled up my tank
Now let's fill up her head and let's see if she goes
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof, we set the roof
We set the roof on fire
We set the roof, we set the roof
We set the roof on fire
Writer: AAQUIL BROWN, KHALIF BROWN, DIJON MCFARLANE, JONATHAN SMITH, MICHAEL WILLIAMS
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, DIGITAL ROYALTY DISTRIBUTION
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, DIGITAL ROYALTY DISTRIBUTION
Came A Long Way
Now, grind like a rich nigga
Shine like a rich nigga
Ridin' round town, hey, hey
Ridin' round town, top down
Like a rich nigga
Wishin' that somebody say hey, hey
Choppin' all the bad bitches
Wanna come around
Man you know I'm tryna make her body break, hey
Pop a lil tab
Now I'm feelin' real real
Now I'm feelin' real flood everyday
Wish a nigga would say
I ain't got cash
Man, I throw all the 100s in your face, hey
In the strip club
Magic City, what's up
What's really goin' down in the A? Hey
Out in LA, out-out in LA
Secret Sunday, hangin' with your babes, hey
You know how we do it man
You know how we do it
Young nigga, I done came a long way
Young nigga, I done came a long way
Young nigga, I done came a long way
Came a long way
Young nigga, I done came a long way
[Slim Jxmmi:]
Came a long way from the silk
Livin' on the edge, I don't never slip
Strippers in my bed, tryna flip
Tryna get that bread, out that money clip
All the young niggas what I represent
Pockets on swole cause I stay committed
Let my top down when I'm in the city
It's a celebration when I'm in the city
Yeah, all my niggas here
Feel like we 100 deep in here
I keep it real with ya, if you keep it real
I can't worry 'bout the hate cause the money real
If you from the bottom, you know how I feel
Pocket full of money, everything chill
Through the bullshit, I remain ill
Through the bullshit, I remain real
Now, grind like a rich nigga
Shine like a rich nigga
Ridin' round town, hey, hey
Ridin' round town, top down
Like a rich nigga
Wishin' that somebody say hey, hey
Choppin' all the bad bitches
Wanna come around
Man you know I'm tryna make her body break, hey
Pop a lil tab
Now I'm feelin' real real
Now I'm feelin' real flood everyday
Wish a nigga would say
I ain't got cash
Man, I throw all the 100s in your face, hey
In the strip club
Man, just see me, what's up
What's really goin' down in the A? Hey
Out in LA, out-out in LA
Secret Sunday, hangin' with your babes, hey
You know how we do it man
You know how we do it
Young nigga, I done came a long way
[Swae Lee:]
What a journey
All the broke shit don't concern me
Chinchilla hella furry
Catch me on a yacht eatin' curry
I don't do drugs, naw, I don't do drugs
I'm the motherf*ckin' drugs, do me
Bad bitch dancin' in my head like
She say she wanna f*ck, and I told her feel free
I got a new spot in Cali, but I can't tell you the addy
Cause I stay up on the road
If I ever write a book about the shit I been through
It'd be the greatest story ever told
She get money off the floor
We gettin' paid like so
Backwood in my ear, LV money clippin'
If you see the state trooper, man, hit it
Now, grind like a rich nigga
Shine like a rich nigga
Ridin' round town, hey, hey
Ridin' round town, top down
Like a rich nigga
Wishin' that somebody say hey, hey
Choppin' all the bad bitches
Wanna come around
Man you know I'm tryna make her body break, hey
Pop a lil tab
Now I'm feelin' real real
Now I'm feelin' real flood everyday
Wish a nigga would say
I ain't got cash
Man, I throw all the 100s in your face, hey
In the strip club
Man, just see me, what's up
What's really goin' down in the A? Hey
Out in LA, out-out in LA
Secret Sunday, hangin' with your babes, hey
You know how we do it man
You know how we do it
Young nigga, I done came a long way
Young nigga, I done came a long way
Young nigga, I done came a long way
Came a long way
Young nigga, I done came a long way
Shine like a rich nigga
Ridin' round town, hey, hey
Ridin' round town, top down
Like a rich nigga
Wishin' that somebody say hey, hey
Choppin' all the bad bitches
Wanna come around
Man you know I'm tryna make her body break, hey
Pop a lil tab
Now I'm feelin' real real
Now I'm feelin' real flood everyday
Wish a nigga would say
I ain't got cash
Man, I throw all the 100s in your face, hey
In the strip club
Magic City, what's up
What's really goin' down in the A? Hey
Out in LA, out-out in LA
Secret Sunday, hangin' with your babes, hey
You know how we do it man
You know how we do it
Young nigga, I done came a long way
Young nigga, I done came a long way
Young nigga, I done came a long way
Came a long way
Young nigga, I done came a long way
[Slim Jxmmi:]
Came a long way from the silk
Livin' on the edge, I don't never slip
Strippers in my bed, tryna flip
Tryna get that bread, out that money clip
All the young niggas what I represent
Pockets on swole cause I stay committed
Let my top down when I'm in the city
It's a celebration when I'm in the city
Yeah, all my niggas here
Feel like we 100 deep in here
I keep it real with ya, if you keep it real
I can't worry 'bout the hate cause the money real
If you from the bottom, you know how I feel
Pocket full of money, everything chill
Through the bullshit, I remain ill
Through the bullshit, I remain real
Now, grind like a rich nigga
Shine like a rich nigga
Ridin' round town, hey, hey
Ridin' round town, top down
Like a rich nigga
Wishin' that somebody say hey, hey
Choppin' all the bad bitches
Wanna come around
Man you know I'm tryna make her body break, hey
Pop a lil tab
Now I'm feelin' real real
Now I'm feelin' real flood everyday
Wish a nigga would say
I ain't got cash
Man, I throw all the 100s in your face, hey
In the strip club
Man, just see me, what's up
What's really goin' down in the A? Hey
Out in LA, out-out in LA
Secret Sunday, hangin' with your babes, hey
You know how we do it man
You know how we do it
Young nigga, I done came a long way
[Swae Lee:]
What a journey
All the broke shit don't concern me
Chinchilla hella furry
Catch me on a yacht eatin' curry
I don't do drugs, naw, I don't do drugs
I'm the motherf*ckin' drugs, do me
Bad bitch dancin' in my head like
She say she wanna f*ck, and I told her feel free
I got a new spot in Cali, but I can't tell you the addy
Cause I stay up on the road
If I ever write a book about the shit I been through
It'd be the greatest story ever told
She get money off the floor
We gettin' paid like so
Backwood in my ear, LV money clippin'
If you see the state trooper, man, hit it
Now, grind like a rich nigga
Shine like a rich nigga
Ridin' round town, hey, hey
Ridin' round town, top down
Like a rich nigga
Wishin' that somebody say hey, hey
Choppin' all the bad bitches
Wanna come around
Man you know I'm tryna make her body break, hey
Pop a lil tab
Now I'm feelin' real real
Now I'm feelin' real flood everyday
Wish a nigga would say
I ain't got cash
Man, I throw all the 100s in your face, hey
In the strip club
Man, just see me, what's up
What's really goin' down in the A? Hey
Out in LA, out-out in LA
Secret Sunday, hangin' with your babes, hey
You know how we do it man
You know how we do it
Young nigga, I done came a long way
Young nigga, I done came a long way
Young nigga, I done came a long way
Came a long way
Young nigga, I done came a long way
Writer: KHALIF BROWN, AAQUIL BROWN
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Now That I Know
Don't do
EarDrummers
Don't do
(Mike WILL Made It)
[Swae Lee:]
Of course I want to lie and say I don't miss you
My bitch on the side just told me to forget you
Quit tellin' the world that I deal with you
That's what niggas do, that's what niggas do
So much for a dream come true
So this is what we've come to?
If you want to go, f*ck you
I don't know what it is about these bitches
Maybe it's me listenin' to the radio
Kickin' it with this good dope
That I chose to roll with these bad hoes
And I can't complain
I came up, came up on y'all hoes and I'm not ashamed
Somethin' went wrong, somethin' went wrong
Somethin' went wrong, somethin' went wrong
Somethin' went wrong, terribly wrong
Somethin' went wrong, terribly wrong
Of course I want to lie and say I don't miss you
My bitch on the side just told me to forget you
Quit tellin' the world that I deal with you
That's what niggas do, that's what niggas do
So much for a dream come true
So this is what we've come to?
If you want to go, f*ck you
[Slim Jxmmi:]
Two middle fingers
It ain't nothin' to forget you
I blocked your number, can't call my phone
And I'm with some other bitches
She a player like me
Try to leave a nigga on E
Had to keep trippin', OD
Bounce back to the old me
I shoulda listened to the homies
Hit it then quit it then went about my f*ckin' business
But I was f*ckin' with lil momma, that was my decision
And don't really listen to nobody else opinion
Say girl you done with it
But I know you f*ck with me
Cause these other niggas inconsistent
And these other niggas ain't Jxmmi
[Swae Lee:]
Of course I want to lie and say I don't miss you
My bitch on the side just told me to forget you
Quit tellin' the world that I deal with you
That's what niggas do, that's what niggas do
So much for a dream come true
So this is what we've come to?
If you want to go, f*ck you
Somethin' went wrong, somethin' went wrong
Somethin' went wrong, somethin' went wrong
Somethin' went wrong, terribly wrong
Somethin' went wrong, terribly wrong
Now that I know, now that I know
Now that I know, now that I know
Now that I know, now that I know
Now that I know, now that I know
(Haha, Swae Lee)
I can't love you
I can't love you
EarDrummers
Don't do
(Mike WILL Made It)
[Swae Lee:]
Of course I want to lie and say I don't miss you
My bitch on the side just told me to forget you
Quit tellin' the world that I deal with you
That's what niggas do, that's what niggas do
So much for a dream come true
So this is what we've come to?
If you want to go, f*ck you
I don't know what it is about these bitches
Maybe it's me listenin' to the radio
Kickin' it with this good dope
That I chose to roll with these bad hoes
And I can't complain
I came up, came up on y'all hoes and I'm not ashamed
Somethin' went wrong, somethin' went wrong
Somethin' went wrong, somethin' went wrong
Somethin' went wrong, terribly wrong
Somethin' went wrong, terribly wrong
Of course I want to lie and say I don't miss you
My bitch on the side just told me to forget you
Quit tellin' the world that I deal with you
That's what niggas do, that's what niggas do
So much for a dream come true
So this is what we've come to?
If you want to go, f*ck you
[Slim Jxmmi:]
Two middle fingers
It ain't nothin' to forget you
I blocked your number, can't call my phone
And I'm with some other bitches
She a player like me
Try to leave a nigga on E
Had to keep trippin', OD
Bounce back to the old me
I shoulda listened to the homies
Hit it then quit it then went about my f*ckin' business
But I was f*ckin' with lil momma, that was my decision
And don't really listen to nobody else opinion
Say girl you done with it
But I know you f*ck with me
Cause these other niggas inconsistent
And these other niggas ain't Jxmmi
[Swae Lee:]
Of course I want to lie and say I don't miss you
My bitch on the side just told me to forget you
Quit tellin' the world that I deal with you
That's what niggas do, that's what niggas do
So much for a dream come true
So this is what we've come to?
If you want to go, f*ck you
Somethin' went wrong, somethin' went wrong
Somethin' went wrong, somethin' went wrong
Somethin' went wrong, terribly wrong
Somethin' went wrong, terribly wrong
Now that I know, now that I know
Now that I know, now that I know
Now that I know, now that I know
Now that I know, now that I know
(Haha, Swae Lee)
I can't love you
I can't love you
Writer: KHALIF BROWN, AAQUIL BROWN
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Take It Or Leave It
[Swae Lee:]
I spill the cup for you, take it or leave it
I saved some room for you, take it or leave it
I gotta crazy view, take it or leave it
I got love for you, take it or leave it
I know you pick up on the very first ring
Let's go somewhere where we can just be unseen
I'm reachin' out to you, take it or leave it
Reachin' out to you, take it or leave it
She wanna ride
I just want some time when I'm fried
She bad as f*ck
But I know she would bury me alive
Just say that it's dead
If you wanna live on a lot
If you get in the mood
I want you to keep me in mind
I got the booze, we can rendezvous
Jump inside, baby, we can cruise
Don't be led by the goddamn fools
Yeah, right beside me, you cannot lose
I spill the cup for you, take it or leave it
I saved some room for you, take it or leave it
I gotta crazy view, take it or leave it
I got love for you, take it or leave it
I know you pick up on the very first ring
Let's go somewhere where we can just be unseen
I'm reachin' out to you, take it or leave it
Reachin' out to you, take it or leave it
[Slim Jxmmi:]
Remember how you held me down
When all I had was a vision
I could cop a model bitch but
You the one that I'm missin'
Girl, I hope you get this message
And I pray that you hit me
Cause you the one that's on my mind
Late night when I'm driftin'
Pour a shot for me, pour a shot for you
I'm still around cause I f*ck with you
Just say the word, we can go missin'
Long as we together, it don't make a difference
[Swae Lee:]
I spill the cup for you, take it or leave it
I saved some room for you, take it or leave it
I gotta crazy view, take it or leave it
I got love for you, take it or leave it
I know you pick up on the very first ring
Let's go somewhere where we can just be unseen
I'm reachin' out to you, take it or leave it
Reachin' out to you, take it or leave it
I spill the cup for you, take it or leave it
I saved some room for you, take it or leave it
I gotta crazy view, take it or leave it
I got love for you, take it or leave it
I know you pick up on the very first ring
Let's go somewhere where we can just be unseen
I'm reachin' out to you, take it or leave it
Reachin' out to you, take it or leave it
She wanna ride
I just want some time when I'm fried
She bad as f*ck
But I know she would bury me alive
Just say that it's dead
If you wanna live on a lot
If you get in the mood
I want you to keep me in mind
I got the booze, we can rendezvous
Jump inside, baby, we can cruise
Don't be led by the goddamn fools
Yeah, right beside me, you cannot lose
I spill the cup for you, take it or leave it
I saved some room for you, take it or leave it
I gotta crazy view, take it or leave it
I got love for you, take it or leave it
I know you pick up on the very first ring
Let's go somewhere where we can just be unseen
I'm reachin' out to you, take it or leave it
Reachin' out to you, take it or leave it
[Slim Jxmmi:]
Remember how you held me down
When all I had was a vision
I could cop a model bitch but
You the one that I'm missin'
Girl, I hope you get this message
And I pray that you hit me
Cause you the one that's on my mind
Late night when I'm driftin'
Pour a shot for me, pour a shot for you
I'm still around cause I f*ck with you
Just say the word, we can go missin'
Long as we together, it don't make a difference
[Swae Lee:]
I spill the cup for you, take it or leave it
I saved some room for you, take it or leave it
I gotta crazy view, take it or leave it
I got love for you, take it or leave it
I know you pick up on the very first ring
Let's go somewhere where we can just be unseen
I'm reachin' out to you, take it or leave it
Reachin' out to you, take it or leave it
Writer: KHALIF BROWN, AAQUIL BROWN
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Do Yoga
[Swae Lee:]
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Caught shawty in the rover, she said she a smoker
But the girl ain't a roller, shawty colder than a cola
She don't even want me, cause she want my nigga Bola
All she wanna do is f*ck and smoke my doja
Ain't that some shit? I'm lovin' that chick
She a die hard fan of that dick, she want a pic
Stretched out in the front, stretched out in the back
Stretched out my pocket, stretched out my sack
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
[Slim Jimmy:]
When the beat drop 'pon the river
Uncle Jim, I'm a real lady killer
Throw it back, make me feel like a winner
Throw it back, make me feel like a winner
I been eyeing you for a minute
Girl you bad and you handle your business
Ass fat, tights barely can fit you
Went to college, coulda been a stripper
(But she ain't a stripper)
Thinking 'bout the money when she doin' yoga keep her motivated
She ain't outchea chasin' niggas, lookin' crazy, that shit overrated
Light the blunt, yeah, we getting faded
Ease your mind, let me relax you baby
Know the world can be intimidating
I know the world can be intimidating, hey
[Swae Lee:]
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Say come a little closer
Sure wouldn't mind getting to know ya
Ain't no pusher over
Can I come put the mack on ya?
Fourteen hundred, I'll pull over
Fendi, pull over
Panties drop when I roll one
New chick, I'm a stunt on my old one
Two feet, seven hundred on both of 'em
Two girls, I'm cummin' on both of 'em
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Caught shawty in the rover, she said she a smoker
But the girl ain't a roller, shawty colder than a cola
She don't even want me, cause she want my nigga Bola
All she wanna do is f*ck and smoke my doja
Ain't that some shit? I'm lovin' that chick
She a die hard fan of that dick, she want a pic
Stretched out in the front, stretched out in the back
Stretched out my pocket, stretched out my sack
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
[Slim Jimmy:]
When the beat drop 'pon the river
Uncle Jim, I'm a real lady killer
Throw it back, make me feel like a winner
Throw it back, make me feel like a winner
I been eyeing you for a minute
Girl you bad and you handle your business
Ass fat, tights barely can fit you
Went to college, coulda been a stripper
(But she ain't a stripper)
Thinking 'bout the money when she doin' yoga keep her motivated
She ain't outchea chasin' niggas, lookin' crazy, that shit overrated
Light the blunt, yeah, we getting faded
Ease your mind, let me relax you baby
Know the world can be intimidating
I know the world can be intimidating, hey
[Swae Lee:]
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Say come a little closer
Sure wouldn't mind getting to know ya
Ain't no pusher over
Can I come put the mack on ya?
Fourteen hundred, I'll pull over
Fendi, pull over
Panties drop when I roll one
New chick, I'm a stunt on my old one
Two feet, seven hundred on both of 'em
Two girls, I'm cummin' on both of 'em
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
All my girls do yoga
All my girls do yoga, hey
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Then get high at night
Writer: KHALIF BROWN, AAQUIL BROWN
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Over Here
Over here, fireworks on bottles over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Over here, world class bitches over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Look over here, we got all the stars over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Over here, money don't mean nothin' over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Why you over here? (Why are you over here?)
Sremm over here (Sremm life)
Broke niggas all in the club but they ain't over here
Nah they ain't with the set
I make it rain til she wet
I sign my name on her chest
She kiss the G's on my belt, she Gucci
If I'm in the club I own it
If it ain't gas, I don't want it
Your bad bitches look borin'
My bad bitches look foreign
Them green guys like a green light, them bad bitches be goin'
I f*cked your girl last night
And my niggas f*cked her this mornin'
Charlie Sheen is my clone, can they f*ck with us? No
Red carpet my home, VIP is my throne
Take me out of my zone I'ma take your ho
All my niggas on gold, everything on gold
Over here, fireworks on bottles over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Over here, world class bitches over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Look over here, we got all the stars over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Over here, money don't mean nothin' over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
[BoBo Swae:]
Chris Vernace red bottoms on the ball with the bottles no shots
We mergin' up the models, that's thots kissin' thots
I got a pocket full of condoms, I f*cked your bitch yesterday
We do this shit every day, she got a tattoo of BoBo Swae
It's on her ass now
She like pink diamonds with the molly water, make her pass out
It's big bank when I'm in the club, I'm a walking lick
That's why I'm talkin' shit
So don't disrespect
Cause I'm with the set bitch
It's Hollyhood in the 'Ville, we all got the check
We, Swae, Mike, Miley Cyrus, made it mafia in this bitch
We got special effects, check the stats
You know what it is, we in this bitch, we in this bitch
Over here, fireworks on bottles over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Over here, world class bitches over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Look over here, we got all the stars over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Over here, money don't mean nothin' over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Hakuna matata, I came in with my partners
Hakuna matata, I'ma red carpet walker
50 bad bitches drinkin' vodka like it's water
But who you know over here?
Oh your ho over here?
Ain't no joke over here
On the loud blowin' stronger than anybody you know
On got your ho on my ho
Oh the devil comin', now she on my culo
I'm Superman feein' supernatural, f*ck two hoes (Clark Kent)
And you know who got the Hublots, makin' Batman signals in the air (Bruce Wayne)
I make 'em send 100 bottles to the section that's comin' for the quick check
My world class bitch takin' shot after shot cause she fully automatic with the clip
She bust it like a nina for the set and I
I'm swimmin' in your bitch rockin' from side to side
Over here, fireworks on bottles over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Over here, world class bitches over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Look over here, we got all the stars over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Over here, money don't mean nothin' over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Over here, world class bitches over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Look over here, we got all the stars over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Over here, money don't mean nothin' over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Why you over here? (Why are you over here?)
Sremm over here (Sremm life)
Broke niggas all in the club but they ain't over here
Nah they ain't with the set
I make it rain til she wet
I sign my name on her chest
She kiss the G's on my belt, she Gucci
If I'm in the club I own it
If it ain't gas, I don't want it
Your bad bitches look borin'
My bad bitches look foreign
Them green guys like a green light, them bad bitches be goin'
I f*cked your girl last night
And my niggas f*cked her this mornin'
Charlie Sheen is my clone, can they f*ck with us? No
Red carpet my home, VIP is my throne
Take me out of my zone I'ma take your ho
All my niggas on gold, everything on gold
Over here, fireworks on bottles over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Over here, world class bitches over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Look over here, we got all the stars over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Over here, money don't mean nothin' over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
[BoBo Swae:]
Chris Vernace red bottoms on the ball with the bottles no shots
We mergin' up the models, that's thots kissin' thots
I got a pocket full of condoms, I f*cked your bitch yesterday
We do this shit every day, she got a tattoo of BoBo Swae
It's on her ass now
She like pink diamonds with the molly water, make her pass out
It's big bank when I'm in the club, I'm a walking lick
That's why I'm talkin' shit
So don't disrespect
Cause I'm with the set bitch
It's Hollyhood in the 'Ville, we all got the check
We, Swae, Mike, Miley Cyrus, made it mafia in this bitch
We got special effects, check the stats
You know what it is, we in this bitch, we in this bitch
Over here, fireworks on bottles over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Over here, world class bitches over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Look over here, we got all the stars over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Over here, money don't mean nothin' over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Hakuna matata, I came in with my partners
Hakuna matata, I'ma red carpet walker
50 bad bitches drinkin' vodka like it's water
But who you know over here?
Oh your ho over here?
Ain't no joke over here
On the loud blowin' stronger than anybody you know
On got your ho on my ho
Oh the devil comin', now she on my culo
I'm Superman feein' supernatural, f*ck two hoes (Clark Kent)
And you know who got the Hublots, makin' Batman signals in the air (Bruce Wayne)
I make 'em send 100 bottles to the section that's comin' for the quick check
My world class bitch takin' shot after shot cause she fully automatic with the clip
She bust it like a nina for the set and I
I'm swimmin' in your bitch rockin' from side to side
Over here, fireworks on bottles over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Over here, world class bitches over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Look over here, we got all the stars over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Over here, money don't mean nothin' over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Writer: AAQUIL BROWN, ANDRE HARRIS, KHALIF BROWN, MARQUEL MIDDLEBROOKS, MICHAEL WILLIAMS, PIERRE RAMON SLAUGHTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Swang
Um, it's nasty
Uh, it's nasty
Uhmm
Know some young niggas like to swang, uhmm
Know some young niggas like to swang
Know some young niggas like to swang
[Swae Lee:]
Know some young niggas like to swang
Know some young niggas like to swang
Big bank take little bank
Everday spillin' up drank
She want the whole crew, shawty brave
When the money talks, what is there to say?
Blow away, watch it blow away
When I die can't take it to the grave
Hop out, drop, top, f*ck y'all talkin' I need it right now
Cash in the air, yeah, what goes up gotta come down
Gettin' dough ain't a thing change
Coasting, grippin' grain
Goin' through the money like a phase
Don't say my name in vain
I'm so glad that you came
All these bad bitches gettin' slain
Broke ass nigga get a clue
All these niggas know how we do
Know some young niggas like to swang
Know some young niggas like to swang
Big bank take little bank
Everday spillin' up drank
She want the whole crew, shawty brave
When the money talks, what is there to say?
Blow away, watch it blow away
When I die can't take it to the grave
Hop out, drop, top, f*ck y'all talkin' I need it right now
Cash in the air, yeah, what goes up gotta come down
[Slim Jxmmi:]
I know some young niggas from the bottom
They'll do anything for a dollar
I coulda went to school to be a doctor
But I dropped out and chose to be a baller
Switchin' lanes, spittin' game in my new drop
Still on a paper chase that don't ever stop
Everybody with me family, that's how we rock
Party at the mansion, we bout to flood the spot
Sremmlife!
[Swae Lee:]
Know some young niggas like to swang
Know some young niggas like to swang
Big bank take little bank
Everday spillin' up drank
She want the whole crew, shawty brave
When the money talks, what is there to say?
Blow away, watch it blow away
When I die can't take it to the grave
Uh, it's nasty
Uhmm
Know some young niggas like to swang, uhmm
Know some young niggas like to swang
Know some young niggas like to swang
[Swae Lee:]
Know some young niggas like to swang
Know some young niggas like to swang
Big bank take little bank
Everday spillin' up drank
She want the whole crew, shawty brave
When the money talks, what is there to say?
Blow away, watch it blow away
When I die can't take it to the grave
Hop out, drop, top, f*ck y'all talkin' I need it right now
Cash in the air, yeah, what goes up gotta come down
Gettin' dough ain't a thing change
Coasting, grippin' grain
Goin' through the money like a phase
Don't say my name in vain
I'm so glad that you came
All these bad bitches gettin' slain
Broke ass nigga get a clue
All these niggas know how we do
Know some young niggas like to swang
Know some young niggas like to swang
Big bank take little bank
Everday spillin' up drank
She want the whole crew, shawty brave
When the money talks, what is there to say?
Blow away, watch it blow away
When I die can't take it to the grave
Hop out, drop, top, f*ck y'all talkin' I need it right now
Cash in the air, yeah, what goes up gotta come down
[Slim Jxmmi:]
I know some young niggas from the bottom
They'll do anything for a dollar
I coulda went to school to be a doctor
But I dropped out and chose to be a baller
Switchin' lanes, spittin' game in my new drop
Still on a paper chase that don't ever stop
Everybody with me family, that's how we rock
Party at the mansion, we bout to flood the spot
Sremmlife!
[Swae Lee:]
Know some young niggas like to swang
Know some young niggas like to swang
Big bank take little bank
Everday spillin' up drank
She want the whole crew, shawty brave
When the money talks, what is there to say?
Blow away, watch it blow away
When I die can't take it to the grave
Writer: Aaquil Iben Shamon Brown, Khalif Malik Ibin Shaman Brown, Pierre Ramon Slaughter
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Just Like Us
I see you, oh
She said I can't slow down
If I wanted to
We live for this shit, yeah
We truly do
I know you do
Oh, I know you do
I know you do too
Cause you just like us, yeah
You love that spotlight
That spotlight that never goes out
You call your friends up
Your ride us out and say, let's go out
You mix that drank off that drank up
And show all out
You wanna scream and shout
Ain't no turnin' down
It ain't no more daddy's little girl
Don't you feel like you can take on the world?
You ain't worried 'bout nobody sneak dissin'
You just glad to be the center of attention
Ay, gon' and put your hands up, put 'em up, up, up
Come and try this shit no more, tell me when you had enough
All the girls on the loose, f*ck us up, up, up
We gon' tear this bitch up, who's with us, us, us?
I done seen stars a million times
And they only come out at night
How come they only shine bright at night?
Uh
Been around, seen stars all my life
They only come out at night
They only come out at night
Just like us
Woke up faded, still drunk from yesterday
Last night was crazy, last night was wavy
Came a 100 deep, we wasn't even on the list
We was in the buildin', big bottles up in this
I'm in the moment, only thinkin' 'bout right now
You know the lifestyle, we up all night now
Come here baby, let me take you on a trip
Don't you love nights like this
I done seen stars a million times
And they only come out at night
How come they only shine bright at night?
Uh
Been around, seen stars all my life
They only come out at night
They only come out at night
Just like us, damn
You wanna scream and shout
You wanna scream and shout
It ain't no more daddy's little girl
Don't you feel like you can take on the world?
You wanna scream and shout
Ain't no turnin' down
She said I can't slow down
If I wanted to
We live for this shit, yeah
We truly do
I know you do
Oh, I know you do
I know you do too
Cause you just like us
She said I can't slow down
If I wanted to
We live for this shit, yeah
We truly do
I know you do
Oh, I know you do
I know you do too
Cause you just like us, yeah
You love that spotlight
That spotlight that never goes out
You call your friends up
Your ride us out and say, let's go out
You mix that drank off that drank up
And show all out
You wanna scream and shout
Ain't no turnin' down
It ain't no more daddy's little girl
Don't you feel like you can take on the world?
You ain't worried 'bout nobody sneak dissin'
You just glad to be the center of attention
Ay, gon' and put your hands up, put 'em up, up, up
Come and try this shit no more, tell me when you had enough
All the girls on the loose, f*ck us up, up, up
We gon' tear this bitch up, who's with us, us, us?
I done seen stars a million times
And they only come out at night
How come they only shine bright at night?
Uh
Been around, seen stars all my life
They only come out at night
They only come out at night
Just like us
Woke up faded, still drunk from yesterday
Last night was crazy, last night was wavy
Came a 100 deep, we wasn't even on the list
We was in the buildin', big bottles up in this
I'm in the moment, only thinkin' 'bout right now
You know the lifestyle, we up all night now
Come here baby, let me take you on a trip
Don't you love nights like this
I done seen stars a million times
And they only come out at night
How come they only shine bright at night?
Uh
Been around, seen stars all my life
They only come out at night
They only come out at night
Just like us, damn
You wanna scream and shout
You wanna scream and shout
It ain't no more daddy's little girl
Don't you feel like you can take on the world?
You wanna scream and shout
Ain't no turnin' down
She said I can't slow down
If I wanted to
We live for this shit, yeah
We truly do
I know you do
Oh, I know you do
I know you do too
Cause you just like us
Writer: Aaquil Iben Shamon Brown, Khalif Malik Ibin Shaman Brown, Michael Len Williams, Asheton Terrence O Niel Hogan
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Pole Code
[Swae Lee:]
My bitch in the Lamb', she flyin' first class
Designs on her bag, with designs on her ass
She follow the code, she don't f*ck with hoes
She outta control, she f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole, with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole, with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole, she follow the code
She follow the code, she f*ck with the pole
Got a chick on the plane, she uno class: top notch
A flight was arranged, I need that ass, let me see it
I got bands, she got bands (she got grass)
And all her tags, say "Made in France" (Paris)
She touch down
I could've swore she's from the islands with that long hair
She blow that check on all designer and she don't care, nope
If them shoes ain't Red Bottoms then she won't wear (Rojo)
No you hoes won't compare
Damn, I respect you get money with me
Sexy with a bankroll, that's a perfect combination
Girl on girl action, dirty dancin' is a passion
She f*ckin' with that pole but she not f*ckin' with you ratchets
My bitch in the Lamb', she flyin' first class
Designs on her bag, with designs on her ass
She follow the code, she don't f*ck with hoes
She outta control, she f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole, with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole, with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole, she follow the code
She follow the code, she f*ck with the pole
[Slim Jxmmi:]
Flew my bitch in on a jet
Then I took her to the mall, let her shut that bitch down
All these other hoes just be actin' messy
Let her tell it, she don't need 'em
All these bitches actin' jealous
Man she move her body like a belly dancer, rollin'
She hop up on that pole, do acrobatics, yeah
She said, "Nigga throw that money, why you playin'?" Who?
I said, "Baby bust it open for Big Franklin"
Bust it!
I respect you get money with me
Sexy with a bankroll, that's a perfect combination
Girl on girl action, dirty dancin' is a passion
She f*ckin' with that pole but she not f*ckin' with you ratchets
[Swae Lee:]
My bitch in the Lamb', she flyin' first class
Designs on her bag, with designs on her ass
She follow the code, she don't f*ck with hoes
She outta control, she f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole, with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole, with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole, she follow the code
She follow the code, she f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She follow the code, she f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She follow the code, she f*ck with the pole
My bitch in the Lamb', she flyin' first class
Designs on her bag, with designs on her ass
She follow the code, she don't f*ck with hoes
She outta control, she f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole, with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole, with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole, she follow the code
She follow the code, she f*ck with the pole
Got a chick on the plane, she uno class: top notch
A flight was arranged, I need that ass, let me see it
I got bands, she got bands (she got grass)
And all her tags, say "Made in France" (Paris)
She touch down
I could've swore she's from the islands with that long hair
She blow that check on all designer and she don't care, nope
If them shoes ain't Red Bottoms then she won't wear (Rojo)
No you hoes won't compare
Damn, I respect you get money with me
Sexy with a bankroll, that's a perfect combination
Girl on girl action, dirty dancin' is a passion
She f*ckin' with that pole but she not f*ckin' with you ratchets
My bitch in the Lamb', she flyin' first class
Designs on her bag, with designs on her ass
She follow the code, she don't f*ck with hoes
She outta control, she f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole, with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole, with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole, she follow the code
She follow the code, she f*ck with the pole
[Slim Jxmmi:]
Flew my bitch in on a jet
Then I took her to the mall, let her shut that bitch down
All these other hoes just be actin' messy
Let her tell it, she don't need 'em
All these bitches actin' jealous
Man she move her body like a belly dancer, rollin'
She hop up on that pole, do acrobatics, yeah
She said, "Nigga throw that money, why you playin'?" Who?
I said, "Baby bust it open for Big Franklin"
Bust it!
I respect you get money with me
Sexy with a bankroll, that's a perfect combination
Girl on girl action, dirty dancin' is a passion
She f*ckin' with that pole but she not f*ckin' with you ratchets
[Swae Lee:]
My bitch in the Lamb', she flyin' first class
Designs on her bag, with designs on her ass
She follow the code, she don't f*ck with hoes
She outta control, she f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole, with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole, with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole, she follow the code
She follow the code, she f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She follow the code, she f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She f*ck with the pole
She follow the code, she f*ck with the pole
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
SremmLife 2 (sometimes stylized as SremmLife II) is the second studio album by American hip hop duo Rae Sremmurd. It was released on August 12, 2016, by Ear Drummer Records and Interscope Records. The album serves as a sequel to their previous studio effort, SremmLife (2015). It features guest appearances from Kodak Black, Gucci Mane, Juicy J, Lil Jon and Bobo Swae.
SremmLife 2 was supported by four singles: "By Chance", "Look Alive", "Black Beatles" and "Swang". The album debuted at number seven on the US Billboard 200 and later reached number four. It received generally positive reviews from critics.
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Rae SremmurdSremmLife 2 was supported by four singles: "By Chance", "Look Alive", "Black Beatles" and "Swang". The album debuted at number seven on the US Billboard 200 and later reached number four. It received generally positive reviews from critics.
Genre(s): Hip hop
Producer(s): 30 Roc, Crowd+CTRL, DJ Mustard, HighDefRazjah, Louie Ji, Marz, The Martianz, Mike Will Made It, P-Nazty, Pluss, Resource, Scooly, Sparxxx Pro, Whatlilshoddysay
Length: 43:15
Released: August 12th, 2016
Year: 2016