Ayy, ayy, ayy Yeah, I'm 'bout to turn this bitch up Man, I swear to God Undefined Ayy, ayy, ayy (ShittyBoyz) Big make it hit, they say roger that Walk in Ocean Prime big high like, "Where the lobster at?" I'm a flashy guy, step on these? I'ma pop his ass Whole a turtle pie, boy, this not a half 7.62 give a dreadhead a Steve Harvey Feel like Tim Duncan, posting up while the heat guard me Head fucked up out the pape, I can't sleep hardly Do a trick in the Hellcat, now the sleeve gnarly Yeah, I'ma spend this shit, real shit, I could die tomorrow Boy, it's crunch time right now, fuck slime tomorrow Stan finna go OT, I got some slides to borrow You tryna sell a lil' three five? I'll make it five tomorrow Snatch my chain? Man, you ain't gon' snatch this, bitch Doing 120 off the Wock', I might crash this bitch Flashy shit, 'Miri sag, I might flash the stick At the phone store, probably in the back stacking bricks If you put yo mind to it then the world is yours Bitch, I ain't got a single manner, I don't hold no doors Treat that bitch like she Dora, tell her go explore Put it in the air, brother man, if it's smoke, it's war Two sticks, I'll let 'em spark like a eagle scout I'm the real road runner, just say that you need a route Bitch called me "Jimmy", fuck around and brought the sleezy out Bro subzero with that Ford, he got the freezer out Boy, bring yo ass over here, we got the heaters out Scam dancing with the scam we brought the Visas out I got a fetish with Dior, you took the Fila route European kicks with the spikes, I took the FIFA route Dawg talking out his ass, someone better tell him Ran it up off that one shit, boy, they finna mail 'em I got BINs, I got hundred if I sell 'em Bro Big Show in that kitchen, watch how quick he press 'em Skinny jeans, small tee, I don't rock no mediums Lil' new spaceship, you know this bitch take premium Speaking of the opps, if I see 'em then I'm leaving 'em Tron made a way, back then they ain't believe in him, ayy Headhunter trick, I'm like, "Come on, you my fave, boo" Looking in the mirror, "You the GOAT, boy, who made you?" Finna get that bitch that lil' come and get a, ayy Bitch, I know you really freaky, come and get a taste, boo Dee, you tripping, she threw that ass back then he started humping UFO, skrrt-skrrt, yeah, boy, them Martians coming I ain't lying, bitch, you see these cards, they hitting for a hundred Slam dunking 201s, bitch, I'm starting 5.56 hit his house, I had his mama running Dracs, AKs, they thought they seen Osama boming Dre dropped the presents, hell nah, he ain't Obama cousin Swear to God I hate beef, too bad that my choppa love it Ayy, ayy, ayy Too bad that my choppa love it Hell nah, he ain't Obama cousin They thought that Osama boming, ayy ShittyBoyz