[Busta Rhymes] Y'all what it is, i sneak up in the club I got that ratchet on me, you don't want me to bug You know what they call me, they call me super thug And wak when i act up, i lehhhgooo me a slug Lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo
[nore] Fast car, top down, this is you know how i like it, top down Red top, red bottoms, (what up with ching bing) The fast ride around them Rock a molly, rock a stolley Kick in they face, soccer goalie I'm kinda feeling myself, no e pill, i'm nothing but i'm feeling myself Yep, south pole off with left hands slap box, Them whips are toys, match box And i be good on them back blocks I'm old school with the drop tops rag drops But the dashboard, ipads and laptops Got the amity still in the stashbox I stand tall, youngest look up to me And og's got love, they for me
[Busta Rhymes] Y'all what it is, i sneak up in the club I got that ratchet on me, you don't want me to bug You know what they call me, they call me super thug And wak when i act up, i lehhhgooo me a slug Lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo
[Game] Somebody walked up and told me nore shot somebody So i shot him and turned up my rock and expand off Black lincoln sitting on stock rims Under black tint, cincinatti cop brim You know my flavor, pull out your ways Let him slice you once them i'ma blaze Taste your blood like 45 minutes after mayweather lays his gloves Fighting pacquiao And all you little new styles Just a pack of crowd, i come through acting wild Dressed in all black, blacker than the blacker Blowin on the style with diesel, gave my jacket loud Cream my thighs reach, i bust guns and i wipe teeth Hurricane n-o-r-e can't live with us Then put us where god be
[Busta Rhymes] Y'all what it is, i sneak up in the club I got that ratchet on me, you don't want me to bug You know what they call me, they call me super thug And wak when i act up, i lehhhgooo me a slug Lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo
[Waka Flocka Flame] You're like a fuck and calm now, shout it let it go Brick squad pulled up it's like a car show Benz in my pocket flag, all my cargos Yeah i'll be standin so walking through the back door On the ... Out a one brown I love the sound when your girl go down Beef you better let it go My youngest there open up to get it low Every round on me till the bar close Rolls above hey she ... Got a ... On me call me randall It's the pink in my cup, no nuvo
[Busta Rhymes] Y'all what it is, i sneak up in the club I got that ratchet on me, you don't want me to bug You know what they call me, they call me super thug And wak when i act up, i lehhhgooo me a slug Lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo
All my people ready to party with me (lehhhgooo) It's whenever you wanna put in between (lehhhgooo) For my g's in the street puffing the loud (lehhhgooo) When we going hard, my lady's ready to fly x 2 Lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo, lehhhgooo