Okay we walk off in this bitch (yeah) Ballin' in this bitch (okay) Hoppin' out of Lambos and Ferraris in this bitch Poppin' bottles with a thick red super model bitch They may talk a lot of that but they can't do alot of this Ay, Rico told me turn the lights on (turn the lights on) So I grab the Audemar and threw the ice on I'm a big dawg, got em pissed off A lot of niggas rapping, ain't none this raw They like, "Ay, look at T.I., ballin' in the V.I. Bunch of bad bitches with him looking like Aaliyah" We just pull up, hop out Go in, show out Buy the whole bar, pop bottles go hard This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt Ball, ball, ball, ball Ball, ball, ball, ball Ball, ball, ball, ball (this club so packed, these hoes so drunk) I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt The club full of bad bitches and they came to play Okay it must be your ass 'cause it ain't your face Now if you looking for them bottles and them stacks girl Then make your way up to my section where it's at girl Okay now do you wanna kick it with a nigga with a meal ticket? Broke nigga looking mad, they just gotta deal with it Get right hoe, roll a dice hoe And y'ain't gotta be a dyke 'cause you like hoe But everyday I step behind a wall I do it big, ride fly, stunt, shine and ball I got a bunch of money, so come and get it from me And a bucket full of bottles, buss it open If you wanna get drunk (turn the lights on) This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt Ball, ball, ball, ball (yeah, Tip) Ball, ball, ball, ball Ball, ball, ball, ball (this club so packed, these hoes so drunk) I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt Ain't no nigga like a Young Money nigga Pop that pussy like a gun, pull the trigger Shake that ass like a salt shaker I keep a L lit up like an elevator Bitch shake it like a dog, hop like a frog, ride it like a horse I throw that dick like darts Drink all muddy, flag all bloody I'm killin' these hoes like that nigga Ted Bundy I'm a good looking rapper, I ain't tryna stunt I'm a fire my blunt like Donald Trump Where you at hoe? Where you at hoe? Can a nigga stick his key up in ya back door (turn the lights on) Tunechi This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt And do ya thing in slow motion like Soulja Slim And come around, wipe me down like Boosie (free Boosie) Now back that thang up for me, show me that you love me If it's really too much for you you can bring a couple buddies Everyday I do my thang, big stones and chains She let me drill all in her mouth, no Novocaine Them other broke niggas, all they did was told ya thangs I could get ya on that G4 and show ya thangs I like my women fat, ass pretty toes and thangs Long hair don't care as long as none down there If it's manicured I can have fun down there Take you to whatever club throw some money in the air This club so packed, these hoes so drunk (haha) This club so packed, these hoes so drunk (yeah) This club so packed, these hoes so drunk (yeah, yeah) I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt (Young Mula baby) Ball, ball, ball, ball Ball, ball, ball, ball Ball, ball, ball, ball (this club so packed, these hoes so drunk) I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt

MB, it's Princeton baby! Jacob Latimore, Lil Twist We in the house baby! Pretty girl, where all my pretty girls? YM... MB Man you see her photo? Loco no pollo Pretty girls on my timeline From J-Moe Let me get it If they not retweeting all my catchphrases They liking all my pics Girl you lookin' right And I know you got some friends What's good? So fly (so fly) She's rocking just what I like Shawty caught my eye I wanna get to know her Better So I message her direct (yup) Hoping that she get that Ticket to our show It's official I'll even send a limo Cause' that's just how we roll Shawty's girlfriend material She follow me on Twitter Man I gotta get her Up because the girl's so fly Seen your photos up on Facebook When I took the first look Got em' shawty I can't lie You're a pretty You're a pretty girl You're a pretty You're a pretty girl You're a pretty You're a pretty girl Jacob Latimore I bet you think this is what I say to All the girls but it's not (no) I'll be at your city in the summer Ay, so shawty I'mma need your number If you can Facetime on Iphone And Instagram while I'm on tour Until we meet girl We can keep in touch G-g-girl She follow me on Twitter Man I gotta get her Up because the girl's so fly Seen your photos up on Facebook When I took the first look Got em' shawty I can't lie You're a pretty You're a pretty girl You're a pretty You're a pretty girl You're a pretty You're a pretty girl You're a pretty You're a pretty girl You the baddest chick I've ever seen Oops pretty I mean, I'm kinda lean I'm attracted to the older things like Softball coaches and school deans Drop right in school like what's up Tell your nurse I need a touch up Oops my bad, I mean a check up And tell a dude gets his check up It's Twizzy F and MB With Walter and Carter in the front seat I met shawty at the meet and greet Now it's me and her And nothing gets between Our love N-nothing sits above Nah ay baby girl hold up It's YMCMB and you can be the princess Girl wassup? She's the prettiest girl She's the prettiest girl She's the prettiest (Shawty you the prettiest) She's the prettiest She's the prettiest She's the prettiest Follow me on Twitter She follow me on Twitter Man I gotta get her Up because the girl's so fly Seen your photos up on Facebook When I took the first look Got em' shawty I can't lie Girl pretty, girl pretty girl Girl pretty, girl pretty girl Girl pretty, girl pretty girl Girl pretty, girl pretty girl Babe you have it, MB MB Mindless Behavior Jacob Jacob, Jacob Latimore Lil Twist, Lil Twist and my boy Lil Twist Pretty girl

Yeah She got that good, good She Michael Jackson bad I'm attracted to her With her attractive ass She got that good, good She Michael Jackson bad I'm attracted to her Uh, she a monster, I'm her sponsor She run through my head, Chris Johnson I'ma tackle her, get in back of her Buss it open, suck that pussy like the Dracula What your man doing? Tell him fall back Throw that pussy at me, baseball bat I kiss her where she point I make her lose her voice I see her when I want, call that viewers choice Number one lover, she want none other Don't need another one when we got one another I take her out, then I take her down I beat it up, 12 rounds She-she got that good, good She got that, got that good She got, she got that, got that She-she got that good, good She Michael Jackson bad I'm attracted to her With her attractive ass Okay I'm watching you baby And thinking about all of the things that I can do baby On top of the world When I'm on top of you baby Spend the night with me and get popular baby Po-popular baby Okay I'm watching you baby And thinking about all of the things that I can do baby On top of the world When I'm on top of you baby Spend the night with me and get popular baby Po-popular baby Uh, she a monster, but I'm a beast tho' Take her clothes off, with my teeth tho' I beat slow or I can hit it fast I do it how she ask, and I cum last I bust her ass, we tear it down Then I gotta split like James Brown It's all love, I come back around And if she back it up, then-then I back it down Tell me something is you ready for me baby Take this beast up out my pants and let you pet it for me baby My dick on professor Klump, jump on this Eddie for me baby And when you fuck with me they give you credit for it baby yeah She-she got that good, good She got that, got that good She got, she got that, got that She-she got that good, good She Michael Jackson bad I'm attracted to her With her attractive ass Okay I'm watching you baby And thinking about all of the things that I can do baby On top of the world When I'm on top of you baby Spend the night with me and get popular baby Po-popular baby Okay I'm watching you baby And thinking about all of the things that I can do baby (yeah) On top of the world When I'm on top of you baby (haa) Spend the night with me and get popular baby Po-popular baby Uh, she got that good, good She Michael Jackson bad I'm attracted to her With her attractive ass So pack your bags, I fly you in Soon as she land, we get it in She love to put her legs around my neck I promise if I fuck her hard then she gon' choke me to death, ha And it's always wet, don't know if she the best I ever had But she's the best I had yet Okay I'm watching you baby (uh) And thinking about all of the things that I can do baby On top of the world When I'm on top of you baby Spend the night with me and get popular baby Po-popular baby (Yeah) Hey, and you'll get popular baby (Lil Twist) And like a cradle, I'll be rockin' you baby (yeah) I feel good when I'm on top of you baby So I'ma stay on top of you baby Hey You'll be popular baby I'll be rockin' you baby I'm on top of you baby And I'ma stay on top of you baby haha Young Mula baby

Zaytoven If lovin' me is wrong, I don't wanna be right then, damn, b- you hatin' I'm never wrong One time thought I was wrong, and I was only mistaken I live all alone, no house telephone, talk to you later I'm never home every time I thought I was home and it was only the matrix Off button Pause button Stop button Lock button Belly button Big ol' ti- she pop buttons Head buttin' Versace button down unbuttoned to the top button Percosets that's my buttons, hit the pop button Psychopath, blunt big, big as Mama June off the diet plan Smoking science lab I should have tattoo that say "I'm not like my dad" Jesus Christ, Amen My hand in the psychic's hand, she see righteous plans I see business plans then I lose my mind and my attention span She see empty hands like, "Ooh, Lordy" Smelling like Cool Water Y'all got them new Cartier the Rollie was too salty That's rich n- problems, lil' whoadie My little b- body a trophy Naked pics, five in the morning Sunglasses, smilin' emoji Pull up on the opps, surprise party Better get up and stand up like Bob Marley That is your homie, he died for ya Check your home screen, that's God calling (brr, hello?) We making an impact my n- We not just black n- We rich and black n- And all them b- they been after n- They run away then they come limpin' back, n- Amen, feeling like Our Father Should I get off my high horse? To get on my flying horses That's rich nigga problems avoid it My lil' bitch body will solve it And when you say, "Timber", please, will you whisper? My n- I'm quietly falling If lovin' me is wrong, I don't wanna be right then, damn, b- you hatin' I'm never wrong One time thought I was wrong, and I was only mistaken I live all alone, no house telephone, talk to you later I'm never home every time I thought I was home and it was only the matrix Hello? Hello? Rich n-, rich n-, rich n- That's rich n- problems, lil' whoadie Rich n- problems, lil' whoadie Rich n- problems, lil' whoadie I got rich n- problems, lil' whoadie If lovin' me is wrong, I don't wanna be right then, damn, b- you hatin' I'm never wrong One time thought I was wrong, and I was only mistaken I live all alone, no house telephone, talk to you later I'm never home every time I thought I was home and it was only the matrix Rest in peace, I rest in peace and harmony I don't talk, I speak, after I pray, I preach I don't play, I cheat, after I stay, I leave The f- in the road, grab the fork and eat Turn that piggy bank to some hog head cheese But you doin' nothin' but they say "Nothin' ain't never worth nothin', but it's always free" Psychopath Blunt thick, thick as Mama June off the diet plan, smokin' science lab I should have tattoo that say, "I'm nothin' like your man" Jesus Christ, Amen My hand in the psychic' hand She see righteous plans, I see power plans She take my hands put 'em in her pants Do the hyphy dance then I wipe my hands Feeling like Our Father Should I get off my high horse to get on my flyin' horses? That's rich n- problems, lil' whoadie That's rich n- problems, lil' whoadie Rich n- problems, lil' whoadie Rich n- problems, lil' whoadie You got penny pinch n- problems, lil' whoadie On the bench n- problems, lil' whoadie I got a b- n- problem, lil' whoadie More b- more problems, lil' whoadie That's rich n- problems, lil' whoadie Rich n- problems, lil' whoadie What is this n- problem, lil' whoadie? I got rich n- problems, lil' whoadie Yeah If lovin' me is wrong, I don't wanna be right then, damn, b- you hatin' I'm never wrong One time thought I was wrong, and I was only mistaken I live all alone, no house telephone, talk to you later I'm never home every time I thought I was home and it was only the matrix