Told her to put that shit on Told her to put that shit on (Ayy, Manzo, we got a hit, boy) Young Gunna, Young Gunna the one (Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat) Dark ass shades Hater can't see in my face Secure my vibe Hater, get out my space Foreign my car Foreign my bitch okay Big ole guns Hitters on deck don't play Just checking my funds Not my words you bumping your gums Heart froze numb You can tell I'ma product of the motherfucking slums Strap in my palms Guerrilla in the street like Mighty Joe Young Comme Des Garçon with the Rick Owens I'ma show em how to put that shit on I'ma show you how to put that shit on Fashion show at Louis Vuitton I put Dior on my Jordan 1's Pull up Rolls Royce truck top gun Got a nice breeze I can feel the sun Biscotti weed coming out my lungs Got a lot of G's I can spend it for fun She ain't never seen a one of one Young Gunna Young Gunna know one He talking real tough like he never been stung I hope that lil' boy know I came with a gun Slimes and Shady don't back down from none My count up is daily unlimited funds Yung Booke Money Savage the money gone come I still got a habit they thought I was done Dark ass shades Hater can't see in my face Secure my vibe Hater, get out my space Foreign my car Foreign my bitch okay Big ole guns Hitters on deck don't play Just checking my funds Not my words you bumping your gums Heart froze numb You can tell I'ma product of the motherfucking slums Strap in my palms Guerrilla in the street like Mighty Joe Young Comme Des Garçon with the Rick Owens I'ma show em how to put that shit on Dark ass shades I'ma show 'em how to put that shit on Big rackades I'ma show em how to put that shit on Jumped right off the ship now I'm warm Amiri my britches, I Dior my kicks Ima show em how to put that shit on Flying big G5 airborne My bitch can't wear Liz Claiborne Need a 600 Benz to perform My lil' college freak like fucking in the dorm Went to Icebox put the gang on the charm With Gunna and I got a gun Putting that shit on, I do that for fun been doing that since I was young Bussed down the Roley I'm shining on time Wiped that boy nose he ain't know I was slime If you ain't a dripper can't fuck with your kind My diamonds, they blind That's why I gotta rock Dark ass shades Hater can't see in my face Secure my vibe Hater, get out my space Foreign my car Foreign my bitch okay Big ole guns Hitters on deck don't play Just checking my funds Not my words you bumping your gums Heart froze numb You can tell I'ma product of the motherfucking slums Strap in my palms Guerrilla in the street like Mighty Joe Young Comme Des Garçon with the Rick Owens I'ma show em how to put that shit on