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What up bitch
 I'm on my—I'm on my Boosie Badazz shit right now nigga
 You know what I'm saying, one time to the OG, legend
 ♪
 (Fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know we gon' jump on jump
 Jump on jump (fight)
 You know we gon' jump on jump
 Jump on, jump on jump (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know we gon' jump on jump
 Jump on, jump on jump (fight)
 If my bitch take her makeup, lipstick and her wig off
 We gone hit like a chainsaw, it's a jigsaw
 I got sticks, I might get you hit, if I'm pissed off
 Touch my bitch, I might cut your throat and your wrists off (gang, gang)
 Kumbaya, Kumbayay, I'm so gang, gang-related
 And my opps know I don't play
 And the cops know, I was straight
 Hey lil' bitch, you out of place
 If she pull up, she gon' pay
 All this drip, I'm out of space
 I'm somewhere that I don't stay
 I can't let my dawg fight you one on one (whoop that hoe)
 You too big, he too small, we ain't goin'
 So we gon' jump yo ass for no reason (bitch)
 Beat that bitch towards seizure
 Everybody take an ass-whoopin' one day
 Better be glad you breathin' (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know we gon' jump on jump
 Jump on jump (fight)
 You know we gon' jump on jump
 Jump on, jump on jump (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know we gon' jump on jump
 Jump on, jump on jump (fight)
 Badass syndicated
 Ask my hood, I been their favorite
 4-5 have you penetrated
 Pull up on you, give you demonstrations
 Dump on 'em out of new Mercedes
 Face shot, that's an invitation
 You invited to my smoke party
 'Bout my money, boy I get impatient
 If you late, that's an increase
 Half them niggas, they against me
 Half them bitches wanna kiss me
 If I was still on my ten speed
 4-5 have you penetrated
 Pull up on you,nc- got kidnapped,
 niggas callin' like we want a brick for him back (Whoa, whoa)
 I'm really livin' my raps,
 use your head before I put fifty on that (Woo)
 Huncho got the Patek, I flooded my Rollie with rocks (Ice)
 Your bitch on my neck,
 I don't see how you deal with this thot, hol' up (Oh)
 Niggas be talkin' like that just be winnin',
 tell 'em lil niggas I said they could stop (Woo)
 I got a chopper, I call it Obama,
 whenever I pop it, it's like brrrack (Bop)
 Got a room full of foreign bitches,
 I can hit 'em without tryin' (Foreign)
 Got a hundred in my chopper, I can't miss you if I tried (Brrrow)
 Nigga dissed me but he lame, so that shit gets no reply (Borin')
 Fifty racks to put that Lear up in the sky (Whew)
 We here for one night (Yeah,) we at the Four Seasons (Season)
 They don't want no beef (No,) these niggas ho vegans (Vegans)
 We here for one night (Yeah,) we at the Fontainebleau (Miami)
 This bitch so bad (Bad) had to turn
 her down to get time with you (Dime)
 
 Got a room full of foreign bitches,
 I can hit 'em without tryin' (Foreign)
 Got a hundred in my chopper, I can't miss you if I tried (Brrrow)
 Nigga dissed me but he lame, so that shit gets no reply (Borin')
 Fifty racks to put that Lear up in the sky (Whew)
 We here for one night (Yeah,) we at the Four Seasons (Season)
 They don't want no beef (No,) these niggas ho vegans (Vegans)
 We here for one night (Yeah,) we at the Fontainebleau (Miami)
 This bitch so bad (Bad) had to turn
 her down to get time with you (Dime)
 (Quavo!)
 When I buy new coupe, bet it's all fast (Skrt-skrt)
 Room full of them bad bitches, we all smash (Woo, yup)
 Room full of them rich niggas, got all the bags (Rich, ye-)
 If we gotta go back to it we'll grab a mask (Grab, yup)
 Keep pumpin' it to the hood like I was gas (Pump it, ye-)
 Look at my wrist, it's spinnin like I'm mixed with Taz (Spin it, woo)
 Little bitty-bit keep winning, she gon' buy some ass (Win it, yup)
 If you don't believe her she gon' leave you fast (Whoo)
 Now, yeah
 Twenty bitches, one glass, you don't wanna match
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, whoa
 Call her Cinderella trap, we forever last
 Got a room full of foreign bitches,
 I can hit 'em without tryin' (Foreign)
 Got a hundred in my chopper, I can't miss you if I tried (Brrrow)
 Nigga dissed me but he lame, so that shit gets no reply (Borin')
 Fifty racks to put that Lear up in the sky (Whew)
 We here for one night (Yeah,) we at the Four Seasons (Season)
 They don't want no beef (No,) these niggas ho vegans (Vegans)
 We here for one night (Yeah,) we at the Fontainebleau (Miami)
 This bitch so bad (Bad) had to turn
 her down to get time with you (Dime)
 She wanna leave with us (Leave,) her friends wanna pile in (Pile in)
 We might let 'em have the penthouse
 (Oh) 'cause we leavin' 'round six (Six)
 I took the jet here (Whew,) we got a round trip (Yeah)
 Four more shows booked, two hundred more thou' in (Damn)
 Thankin' God that I made it out the
 trenches without gettin' whacked (God)
 Mom's dukes was flippin' heroin, pops was sellin' crack (Momma)
 Unc- got kidnapped,
 niggas callin' like we want a brick for him back (Whoa, whoa)
 I'm really livin' my raps,
 use your head before I put fifty on that (Woo)
 Huncho got the Patek, I flooded my Rollie with rocks (Ice)
 Your bitch on my neck,
 I don't see how you deal with this thot, hol' up (Oh)
 Niggas be talkin' like that just be winnin',
 tell 'em lil niggas I said they could stop (Woo)
 I got a chopper, I call it Obama,
 whenever I pop it, it's like brrrack (Bop)
 Got a room full of foreign bitches,
 I can hit 'em without tryin' (Foreign)
 Got a hundred in my chopper, I can't miss you if I tried (Brrrow)
 Nigga dissed me but he lame, so that shit gets no reply (Borin')
 Fifty racks to put that Lear up in the sky (Whew)
 We here for one night (Yeah,) we at the Four Seasons (Season)
 They don't want no beef (No,) these niggas ho vegans (Vegans)
 We here for one night (Yeah,) we at the Fontainebleau (Miami)
 This bitch so bad (Bad) had to turn
 her down to get time with you (Dime)
 

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Duration
03:12
Key
2
Tempo
141 BPM

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