Rowdy (feat. Rae Sremmurd) - Bobo Swae

Yeah, uh, Uncle Jxm (Maserati) Uh, wasn't born with it When you come from the bottom and you go spinning Fuck it, ball (ayy) Fuck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it) Fuck it, I'm ballin Fuck it (ayy), I'm ballin' (skrrt) Fuck it, ball Fuck it, I'm ballin' Fuck it, I'm ballin' (ayy) Fuck it I just woke up this morning On that bullshit, where the fuck am I goin'? Gotta get some money, I ain't even got one cent How the fuck the nigga finna go and get a lunch meal? All that's on my mind is I gotta get a dollar, dollar, dollar Hit up my partner Mike, we gotta get some guala (Mike with it) Everywhere we go, man, we fuckin' shit up (skrrt) Passed her two cups, told her mix that shit up Fuck it (Sremm life), ball (yeah) Fuck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it) Fuck it, I'm ballin (yeah) Fuck it (ayy), I'm ballin' I just get lost in these mothafuckin' drugs (yeah) I just might just get lost inside of this drug Don't let me get lost inside of this cup (yeah) Don't let me get lost inside of this cup (Slim Jxmmi) Candy paint and some vogues on these ho niggas Bitch don't come for me if I ain't send you, I ain't no ho, nigga They done got back in their feelings, they some old niggas They put up 28s on a Chevy, and it got drip on it Got a little bit of Promethazine in that cup, I'm about to sip on it I turned a u-turn on Moreland, got that lift on it (skrrt, skrrt) See back in 2003 when they wasn't hip to me I was selling them breakdowns, tell the truth I was tryna live through it They keep a liquor store on every damn corner They hop up out the paddy wagon, run up on us They tryna search us every day, we ain't got nothin' on us I drink that lean every day like it's a Corona Fuck it, ball (ayy) Fuck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it) Fuck it, I'm ballin Fuck it (ayy), I'm ballin' (skrrt) Fuck it, ball Fuck it, I'm ballin' Fuck it, I'm ballin' (ayy) Fuck it Cut down the net, Swae Lee put them points up (buckets) Put them tens up, both hands, I slam dunk (woo) What's in my cup, that's wonderful stuff (juice) Nah, these ain't drugs, but even if they was I'd be focused on the prize (focused) Trey ball every time (yo) Flex like exercise, shot clock, never mind that 'Cause we pull it at the perfect time (we pull it) Ball like Porzingis, and your foot was on the line (you blew it) Couple hundred, I'll sign Buckets, ballin' Buckets (woo), I'm ballin' Couple thousand, I'm ballin' (woo) In front of millions, I'm ballin' (ayy, ayy, ayy) Fuck it (Sremm life), ball (yeah) Fuck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it) Fuck it, I'm ballin (yeah) Fuck it, I'm ballin' Fuck it, ball (yeah) Fuck it, I'm ballin' (ah) Fuck it, I'm ballin' (yeah) Fuck it, I'm ballin' (Slim Jxmmi) Fuck it Post up, post up, post up Blow up, roll up, roll up Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up Hol' up Post up, post up, post up Post up, post up, post up Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up Post up, post up, hol' up, post up, hol' up, post up Hol' up, hol' up, post up Wasn't born with it Post up, post up, post up

My nigga's fuckin' hoes (hoes) (30, you a motherfuckin' fool, man) And it's got me all upset ('set) Sittin' here lookin' dumb Twiddlin' on my thumbs (thumb, SremmLife) A bitch can't even get mad (mad) I know this dog-ass nigga's trash He fuckin' these hoes back to back And it's makin' me really sad, oh (yeah) Community dick, dick, dick, dick (buss it) Community dick, dick, dick, dick Community dick, dick, dick, dick Community dick, dick, dick, dick, dick Bust it open for me, ma'am Do that trick on a dick, yeah, you know what to do Go 'head, get that tip, girl (tip, girl) (Dickin' these hoes back to back) I'ma text you off my iPad (yeah) She like rich niggas, ball players, even a few rappers But they never did hit it like I did (hit it) Watch ya tone with it, 'cause I get offended ('fended) In a sprinter so I'm never in a fender bender (no, oh) My nigga's fuckin' hoes (hoes) And it's got me all upset (hey) Sittin' here lookin' dumb (oh) Twiddlin' on my thumbs (uh, text me back) A bitch can't even get mad (mad) I know this dog-ass nigga's trash (you still up?) He fuckin' these hoes back to back And it's makin' me really sad, oh (yeah) Community dick, dick, dick, dick (buss it) Community dick, dick, dick, dick Community dick, dick, dick, dick Community dick, dick, dick, dick, dick (Flo Milli shit) Why would I trip 'bout community's dick? This nigga used to fuck with my best friend's sis He hit me on the DM, he know I'm pretty as hell I knew he looked familiar, 'cause it wasn't hard to tell So I scrolled on his page and I seen Chantel That's the one I caught him fuckin' in the hotel His baby mama always wanna lurk on my page He gon' be a ho, that ain't never gon' change (ayy, baby) What you mean I'm community dick? It's a one-night stand, so we both bein' slick (Been dickin' these hoes back to back) And I don't do monogamous relationships like that I can't be caught up, 'cause I'm a single man She say I'm for the community and I really am She was classy, but I fucked her in the sprinter van And when I stroke her from the back, she hit the runnin' man My nigga's fuckin' hoes (hoes) And it's got me all upset ('set) Sittin' here lookin' dumb Twiddlin' on my thumbs (thumb, SremmLife) A bitch can't even get mad (mad) I know this dog-ass nigga's trash He fuckin' these hoes back to back And it's makin' me really sad, oh (yeah) Community dick, dick, dick, dick (buss it) Community dick, dick, dick, dick Community dick, dick, dick, dick Community dick, dick, dick, dick, dick C'mon! Fuckin' these hoes back to back C'mon! I'll love you tonight, tonight, tonight C'mon!

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? You mad bruh? Why you over here? Too bad bro 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 fucked your girl last night And my niggas fucked her this mornin' Charlie Sheen is my clone, can they fuck 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) 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 fucked 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'ma walk and 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 Koolos I'm Superman feein' supernatural, fuck 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 full of scent and I I'm swimmin' in your bitch rockin' from shot to shot 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)

30, you a fool for this one Ear Drummers (ay, ay) Mike Will Made-It Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (she's fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (she's fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (Uncle Jxmmi) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right) Go on, drop a dub, she's a dime (she a dime) I don't give a damn 'bout her sign (fuck her sign) I kinda wanna know what's her size (what's your size?) I kinda wanna know what's her size (girl, what's your size?) We can hit the strip right now (right now) I got enough bread to recline (what you saying?) I got enough bread to recline (Uncle Jxmmi) And I don't want your head, I want your mind (I want your mind) I kinda fell in love with your vibe (with your vibe) And girl, I'm a player like Fly Maybe we can link on the slide (on the slide) I know you a freak in disguise I put you in Chanel, like you mine (like you mine) Put you in Chanel, like you mine (yeah, you fine) Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (Dang) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (she's fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (she's fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right) How'd I get rich already? (Ready) Polka dot watch that's messy (messy) Lookin' at my wrists and it's frightening (frightening) I'ma get the cash, fast as lightning She like everything pretty, pretty pricey I'm a walking dollar sign (wow) You can see the money in my stride (stride) Say I ain't fly, that's a lie (that's a lie) Jxmmi got 'em back in the telly (really) Get a girl a mani' and a pedi' (pedi') Go and get your fingernails did (did) I ain't got time to be petty (petty) Hater could be lookin' right at me (yeah) I'm a hot shot, understand me (yeah) Belt and the "B" is for Bally (not too shabby) Besides shopping, baby, what's your hobbies? (woo!) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (she's fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (she's fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right) The front row win this time New Croc bag with the five Yellow diamonds with the rainbow fire (hot) Can't find them shoes I designed Richard Mille, one time I gotta wind 'Cause if I don't it'll die (tick) Jean Imbert when I dine Gotcha like J.R. with the eyes Wait, CC, hold it, excuse me Y'all could never do me LaFerarri Coupe E, shittin' something soupy Paparazzi, shoot me, enough to make a movie Facts, facts, facts, never nothing loosely So there's no assuming, I got Call of Duty, pray Wi-Fi I could get God on the line So, what's getting caught on the line? Oh, yeah, CC, I win, see, y'all niggas wanna be me I'd say, "Y'all copy un-needly" (yeah) Wouldn't say you're bitin', you're teethin' (yeah) And anything from the archives (yeah) It's always yes, never why (yeah) Surf boy, 'til there's shades on my eyes (yeah) Killed a trucker with the gold .45 (bow) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (she's fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (she's fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right)

Fall off in the spot Wait up, they gon' do it while you drop Metro! Pull up with no top If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark And you know my necklace, sitting on ski resort Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark Put that thing in park, I'ma let my fin pick you apart Glowing in the dark, fifty some' girls on board Running with the marksmen, everything on point like, "En garde" Yo, I'm me, I'm Barbie drippin', DB9, Barbie whippin' If he say he don't want me back, he be lyin' Bitch, I'm the sauce, Barbie dippin', I'm the boss, Barbie sippin' They keep tellin' work it, I ain't got no choice I'm all yours, Barbie kissin', call the stores, Barbie shippin' Out or indoors, baby I'ma floss Wet, why of course, Barbie tippin', I endorse, Barbie strippin' Mink carpet, but I ain't got no flaws Doors look like rings, Barbie sittin', bad-da-bing, Barbie trippin' Curve niggas like they arm in a sling Hopped off the swing, Barbie swingin', to the ring, Barbie blingin' Good box, so he called Donna King Who the fuck gon' party with them dollies? No, I never do the mollies, if I hit you, then you probably gon' sue Who the fuck gon' come through with the body Always lookin' like a hottie, always saying what someone won't do? Who the fuck gonna pull up in your city Looking every bit pretty, with the itty bitty titty bitch crew? Who the fuck gon' beat him with the .22 If he don't lose the attitude, and run off with his credit cards too? Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark And you know my necklace, sitting on ski resort Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark Put that thing in park, I'ma let my fin pick you apart Glowing in the dark, fifty some' girls on board Running with the marksmen, everything on point like, "En garde" Thousand dollar massage I don't ever miss my mark Anything I like goes in the cart I might spend it all to prove a point Rolling west coast, Arnold Schwarz' If she lick her lips then I'ma join Indo I'ma spark When I cash out, that's her favorite part They deliver my Lambo, all white with a tan bow My body is a work of art, he eatin' this Van Gogh I'm not in the bando, I'm Pablo Sandals White beaches, candles, we sexin', Anglo Wh-wh-what you think all the niggas wanna cuff for? A lot of Bloods, what you think they in the cut for? Yeah, it's the sweep, I ain't talkin' when the dust fall My winnin' streak still hasn't peaked, you little dust ball Bitch I'm a star-ar, me and Swae Lee, yah, yah G-4s, 5s, Chun-way on the runway, yah, yah Riccardo Tisci in Milan, you see me modelin', ah Dinner with Kar-ar, dinner with Karl Lagerfeld, yah Yeah, this that Steven Klein, Mert & Marcus, yah, yah Yeah, just to take a picture, I go raise the bar far I'm bitchy, yah, yah, really bitchy, ah, ah America's Next Top Model, call me, Yaya E-everytime I score she gon' hear them swishes, ah Tell that bitch I'm in the league, she still play for Wichita I piss hits broad, call me the swish God The swish, swish God? Yup the swish God? Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark And you know my necklace, sitting on ski resort Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark Put that thing in park, I'ma let my fin pick you apart Glowing in the dark, fifty some' girls on board Running with the marksmen, everything on point like, "En garde" Mhm, shout-out Giovanni For doing that Barbie Tingz video, uh-huh Nina Garcia, Stephen Gan, Elle mag, yuh, uh-huh I'm still on my Naomi shit Wilhelmina Models tip Weezy, Mack, Baby, Slim Gee, I see you, Jean, Tezz, El, Shawn Gee Monte, Avery, Roppo, Joe, Katina, Mike, Dave, Gary, Josh Uh, Brett, Jigga, Kim, Wiz, Hillary, Khloé, Biggz Juice, I see you Juice keep me rollin' Juice You're in the middle of Queen right now, thinking I see why she called this shit Queen This bitch is really the fucking Queen Ahahahaaah! Rrrrr! I love my fans, I love you so much