[Hook: Young Dro] West Side, Bankhead, is where I'm from Everything y’all did it been done My True game to my shoe game You can’t touch that shit A bitch that holler ‘bout "fuck me?" Nah, fuck that bitch Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch A bitch that holler ‘bout "fuck me?" Nah, fuck that bitch Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch A bitch that holler ‘bout "fuck me?" Nah, fuck that bitch
[Verse 1: Young Dro] Three, what you wanna do here? Bitch, I'mma float like root beer Still workin' on gettin' the coupe cleared You ain’t got none of my shoe gear Red on the bottom, right, they're red Shawty, she a model her hair red Bitch you ugly and bitch you ugly And both y'all hoes look scary I don’t wanna get married (Nope) Chick, you a bird, parrot I'm eatin' so good these hoes like Boy you're gettin' fat, eat salad" I'm ridin' round and I'm gettin' it in and I'm bunkin (2 Chainz) Got your main bitch on my dick shit she ain’t nothin' (You lame) Her hips fat I seen her walk past I was like shit She seen my Audemar she tried to touch that, I said bitch I bang hoes ridin' in the top drop Range Rove I train hoes I’m a pimp Trinidad James clothes
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[Verse 2: Young Dro] Three, FDB man, fly like AirTran Me and E-Louie's got checkerboards on You ain’t got that pair, man With my FDB clique, 33 deep shit You tell that bitch man fuck that ho I ain't startin' that shit trick Six for a birdbath, bitch, where’s your skirt at? Ah I like it blowin' that kush on you like purp packs Y’all niggas so whack and bitch you so green I pull up on the scene in the green Saleen Yeah nigga I’m too clean Westside what's upper? Y'all niggas my supper Fuck that bitch 'fore I do that shit I might need me a rubber Belly on rotund, one whip, four guns If you see the baby mamma holler: Fuck that bitch, that ho ain't no one
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[Outro] West Side, Bankhead, is where I'm from Everything y’all did it been done My True game and my shoe game You can’t touch that shit