I'm just tryna bring your pretty ass back to my place I remember you way back, back from MySpace Need a 'bout it bitch that can bring the pussy my way All these niggas lookin' at me, lookin' at me sideways Prolly 'cause I got the whole city on lock, boy Prolly 'cause I got the whole city on lock, boy I should dread my head the way I'm feelin' like a hot boy Hatin' on the man, I push Ferraris down the block, boy Yeah, yeah, and I like it like that And I'ma keep it like that, yeah Yeah, yeah 'cause I like it like that I'ma keep it like that, oh, yeah Yeah, yeah I love it, I love it, I love it, oh, ooh, yeah, yeah Oh no, no, no, no I pull the roof down just to look at the clouds New clique, called, "No Broke Niggas Allowed" Smooth bitch, smell like she came out the shower Move then, 'cause that pussy got ahold of me now You're holdin' me down, yeah, we runnin' the town Let's catch a flight and treat the world like a merry-go-round I got the ice, hombre, goons on site 'Cause if niggas get to trippin' then my dogs might bite, yeah I'm the type of nigga, hit it on the first night, yeah Swerve life when she ask me can she spend the night here Heard them niggas hatin' on the team, bitch, I might care I could fuck the girl of your dreams, that's a nightmare I could fuck the girl of your dreams, that's an idea You know I'ma beat the pussy up, I don't fight fair I don't need the fake love, I just need the paystubs Quick to cut a bitch, but never take a paycut I'm just tryna bring your pretty ass back to my place I remember you way back, back from MySpace Need a 'bout it bitch that can bring the pussy my way All these niggas lookin' at me, lookin' at me sideways Prolly 'cause I got the whole city on lock, boy Prolly 'cause I got the whole city on lock, boy I should dread my head the way I'm feelin' like a hot boy Hatin' on the man, I push Ferraris down the block, boy Yeah, yeah, and I like it like that And I'ma keep it like that, yeah Yeah, yeah 'cause I like it like that I'ma keep it like that, oh, yeah Yeah, yeah I love it, I love it, I love it, oh, ooh, yeah, yeah Oh no, no, no, no Um... I'm just tryna hit it on the first night, squirt like She just tryna ride it like a dirt bike, swerve life I'm the livest nigga up in her life, sure, right And I'm the blindest nigga up in her eyes, now I'm preachin' Was a hot boy in my first life, word life Had to move on like a third strike Now I'm preachin', lookin' for the one with the curves tight Now I'm squeezin', sexy Polynesian pepper girl, extra jalapeños Bring you where you've never been brung with my tongue, bae I could make you fiend for the D like a nun, bae Diamonds on me sing like they Harry Belafonte Skinny ass jeans and some OVO MJ's Can't go to the 6 until the record is a clean slate Might just grow a beard, be the mean New Orleans Drake Might just throw a party next door to where Preme stay As my mothafuckin' keys shake Yeah, prolly 'cause I got the whole city on lock, boy Might just do some braids like Wayne 'cause I'm a Hot Boy Used to have some wings, had to get them shits chopped off Might just do some braids like Wayne 'cause I'm a Hot Boy Yeah, prolly 'cause I got the whole city on lock, boy Might just do some braids like Wayne 'cause I'm a Hot Boy Used to have some wings, had to get them shits chopped off Might just do some braids like Wayne 'cause I'm a Hot Boy I'm just tryna bring your pretty ass back to my place I remember you way back, back from MySpace Need a 'bout it bitch that can bring the pussy my way All these niggas lookin' at me, lookin' at me sideways Prolly 'cause I got the whole city on lock, boy Prolly 'cause I got the whole city on lock, boy I should dread my head the way I'm feelin' like a hot boy Hatin' on the man, I push Ferraris down the block, boy Yeah, yeah, and I like it like that And I'ma keep it like that, yeah Yeah, yeah 'cause I like it like that I'ma keep it like that, oh yeah, Yeah, yeah, i love it, I love it, woh Yeah. Oh no, no, no, no. Yeah, yeah, and i like it like that

Welcome to first class (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one) Ayy, mm, ayy, hot boy bling-bling-bling (bling) Mm, hah, hot boy bling-bling-bling (huh) Mm, hah, hot boy bling-bling-bling (mm) Mm, ayy, ayy, hot boy bling-bling-bling (mm) Hot boys in the building, ching-ching-ching, mm Bad bitch pull up, pull up, ting-ting-ting, mm Whole team full of captains, king, king, king, king We the best in the game, put him in the ring, baby, ding-ding-ding, ding Ball like Telfair, Sebastian Got a mill' for every word in your caption (caption) Left a brown bag under the mattress (mattress) Got the thing tucked, came through the back with it Everybody rich, started from the trap with us (ooh) Shawty bad, my pickle, no cap with it (mm) Run it up, came back to the trap with it (trap) 20 years in the game, still that nigga (hah) Mm, ayy, hot boy bling-bling-bling (yeah) Mm, hah, hot boy bling-bling-bling (yeah) Mm, hah, hot boy bling-bling-bling (yeah) Mm, ayy, ayy, hot boy bling-bling-bling (yeah) Yeah, that boy high (high) I'm that motherfucker that they try to boycott Heard you was speakin' on me, boy, stop (stop) Crank this song, she was like "Oh, yeah" French got big whip sittin' in the garage Smells like money in the damn foyer Got two pools and it got four yards Big ass trees, sequoias Fuckin' around with us, I'm sick for you (ooh) Range Rover, wasn't Explorer (yeah) 'Member them girls used to ignore us Now, she wanna be my señora Is that your girl? Shit, sort of I got one in Georgia, in Florida All she wanna do is hit Sephora French went and got another hit chorus Mm, ayy, hot boy bling-bling-bling (yeah) Mm, hah, hot boy bling-bling-bling (yeah) Mm, hah, hot boy bling-bling-bling (yeah) Mm, ayy, ayy, hot boy bling-bling-bling (yeah) My first case was juvie Hot boy nigga like Juve (yeah) Love a bad bitch hand out coochie Ooh-wee, diamonds in the face be crushed up usually Pop a Percocet, turn to a dog, Scooby You can tell a nigga if he real from his jewelry Goggles from Gucci, my eyes is blurry Run up the check and I bribe the jury Hot boy bling-bling right out the Urus Blow a bag, when I go to Paris, I'm a tourist Shot a video on your hood, no security Glock 23 with a clip-on Curry Got a lil' bitch from ATL Ask where's your cash, like "Durk, you hear me?" Run up that check, check, check, check Gun go, get, get, get, get, yeah, yeah Mm, ayy, hot boy bling-bling-bling (yeah) Mm, hah, hot boy bling-bling-bling (yeah) Mm, hah, hot boy bling-bling-bling (yeah) Mm, ayy, ayy, hot boy bling-bling-bling

Seen him in the club with nothin' but pretty tings Probably think I'm a weirdo, can't stop starin' at his rings (woo) What kind of car was he driving? That shit was clean (clean) Tried to catch him outside, but he peeling off the scene I wonder what it feel like to live his life just for a day How he keep making his dreams come true and I can't? I'm starting to hate Wonder if he capping when he say he counting up all day Wonder if I start rapping if I could be like him one day He the one I hate the most, brown boy (brown boy) Makes me sick when you brag and boast, brown boy (woo) He could turn my wifey to a ho, brown boy (yeah) I don't know how he sell out shows, brown boy (brown boy) Engine roaring up the block, I heard the noise (it's brown boy) Think I live around the corner from the brown boy (oh no) Who got these hoes paying attention? Brown boy (yeah) Probably came from a different dimension, brown boy (yeah, yeah, woo) I heard he be fucking with Thug and all his slimes (yeah, yeah) I know a girl that he be hitting from time to time (I know) Man, fuck that hoe, back in high school, she was mine (she was mine) Shit, I'ma play it off like I don't mind (woah, woah) NAV said all he do is get up and grind (woah, woah) Fuck am I doing in school? I'm wasting time (wasting time) Swear if he get another plaque, I'll lose my mind (I'ma lose it) I envy his life so much, I wish it was mine Still live with my mom and dad, I hate them both (both) If I listen to the brown boy, I might get some hope (hope) He always gon' be there when there's nowhere for me to go Can't deny his music, feel like drugs, I need a dose He the one I hate the most, brown boy (brown boy) Makes me sick when you brag and boast, brown boy (woo) He could turn my wifey to a ho, brown boy (yeah) I don't know how he sell out shows, brown boy (brown boy) Engine roaring up the block, I heard the noise (it's brown boy) Think I live around the corner from the brown boy (oh no) Who got these hoes paying attention? Brown boy (yeah) Probably came from a different dimension, brown boy