Fabolous]
n***as got me on my Brooklyn sh**
Aye, what I told 'em? I said
Being hot get you the MVP
Stayin' hot get you the hall of fame
It's Loso (Brooklyn forever!)
Shmurda, what up, son?
Brooklyn, what up, son? Huh?
Yo, I hit my shmoney dance when I caught the lick
I hit my shmoney dance when I caught ya chick
I Bobby Shmurdered that when she came 'round
Threw the hat up in the air, it never came down
And I just caught that body like a week ago
Real quick, click clack, get to freakin', ho
She want some hot n***a chillin' out in Mykonos
Or thot n***as all summer, every weekend, ho
I ain't no k**er but don't push me, yo
I had 'em k**ers in yo' bushes, yo
Them trick n***as splurge on the p**y, yo
You give me one day, I'll Purge on that p**y, yo
You ain't seen these kicks since like the fifth grade
Back when Bo Jackson and Ken Griffey played
On my 90s flow, n***a, Young OG sh**
On my GSC, Meet the Family sh**
Can't hold you forever, you gon' get a date
Tell 'em free my n***a Critter Mate
Hold ya head to all my n***as in the state
D-Block, GS9, n***a, get it straight
Got the semi and fully on me
Gloves, mask and a hoodie on me
Case we need to steal a V, I got the pully on me
I know you shocked, right? They got me on bully, homie
It's fake love cause they really hatin'
For my downfall, they really waitin'
Hundred yardies, a hundred Haitians
I'm a hot n***a by affiliation
Look, fresh up out the county, I done did a lil bid
Let the popos run up on me, I won't tell them coppers sh**
All this money in my pocket, you might think I sold a brick
I got four hoes and some Hen, some low pros on my Benz
And if I catch that n***a slippin', I'mma shut him down
Let my homies separate his body, call that Seven Pounds
Better cool out, I'm nice with the hands
You keep talking that sh**, I'll knock you out
A n***a be pickin' you up off of the ground for thinkin' you 2Pac
And shawty give me neck till I pa** out
And she just gettin' checks cause her a** out
Makin' money, gotta be the fast route
b**h, if you ain't f**in', better get yo' a** out
Pow! Pow! That chopper make him Diddy Bop
Free Slice Billy, let my billy rock
And free Abilli, let Abilli out
When Flex drop a bomb on us, watch the city rock
Made Diddy shmoney dance right on Biggie block
Make him bring a hundred bands and the city out
When Fresh pull up in that brand new yop
Watch me slide off wit' ya thot cause I'm worth about a milli now
n***as think cause we dancin' 'round, n***as won't get shot
That's Bobby Shmurda, not Bobby Brown, known to pop up on the block
These p**y n***as better calm it down, get the same drop from that thot
And these f** n***as don't come around cause they know they gon' get shot
f** around and get ya sh** popped
Like hanging out too long on 91st and Winthrop
See, you the type to probably get got
See, this where all the f**ery n***a sh** stop
Shawty climb this money mountain to the tip-top (get it)
Throw a hundred fifty on my wrist (watch)
Stayed with the heat, they call me Chris Bosh
Angry cause n***as see me leavin' the b**h block
Shout my n***a Web, shout my n***a Luger
Free my n***a Smiles, free my n***a Scooter
I suggest you probably pray to Buddha
Conglomerate and GS9 n***as full of shooters
Let's talk about a hot n***a
My dogs'll sit and watch, n***a
f** the judge, we never cop, n***a
Who the first to bring that Lambo on the block, n***a?
Poppin' Aces in the studio wit' Bobby 'nem
Before all the labels started callin' him
Cause b**h, I understand him cause I'm one of them
So know you hatin' on me if you hatin' on them
Memphis shooters, that's who we are
Made a million out a gla** jar
Cocaine, I got dope bars
My n***a Snootie just caught a gun charge
f** a law, we gon' ride strapped, b**h
We be bout that beef, f** that rap sh**
And free my n***a Meek, I'm on my Philly sh**
And my New York b**h from Dyckman, she Dominican
Grimy savage, that's who we are
Grimy shooters dressed in G-Star
GS9, I go so hard
But GS for my Gun Squad
And b**h, if it's a problem, we gon' gun brawl
Shots poppin' out the AR
I'm with Trigger, I'm with Rasha, I'm with A-Raw
Broad daylight and we gon' let them thangs bark
Tell them n***as free Meeshie, ho
Some way, free Breezy, ho
And tell my n***as Shmurda teamin', ho
Mitch caught a body about a week ago
f** wit' us and then we tweakin', ho
Run up on that n***a, get to squeezin', ho
Everybody catchin' bullet holes
n***as got me on my bully, yo
I'mma run up, put that gun on him
I'mma run up, go dumb on him
n***as got me on that young sh**
Got me on that go dumb sh**
Got me on that go dumb sh**, man
Trap mode in this muhf**a, hotter than a b**h
Ayo, pour up, I need some more drank