Lil Yachty - This That One lyrics

[KrispyLife Kidd] E-E-Enrgy made this one Ooh, ok (Dumbass) KrispyLife (It's with a K, dumbass) This one them ones for me (Mhm, mhm) This one them ones for me (Yup) This one them ones for me (Whew, whew) This one them ones for me [KrispyLife Kidd] You was a hoe in high school, you used to run from me I went to school with ni**as like you, you are not on nothing Used to sell #8's on Hardwood, we had the block jumping Beat his ass bad he thought the whole, whole clubbed jumped him [Louie Ray] Yeah, ni**a, this one them ones for me Okay I done went pop star, I'm getting that one money It's couple thousand on me cash, but it's store money (Alright) Gotta let the money talk for like I don't show Tony [Veeze] I tote Glocks with certain clips, it hold a 50 I'm taking shots of purple water, lil' b*tch I ain't tipsy I think this thot want a rich ni**a and his pockets empty Call that lil' ni**a R Kelly cause he broke and pissy She chasing money, chasing clout so you know she rolling with me Look in my stairs, that sh*t off Lulu like I'm the Rolling 60's Lil Boat just made me pick between a Rarri and a Bentley It's Mickey girls on all our choppers, look like a show from Disney [Lil Yachty] Punched him in the mouth, I ain't like how he looked at my momma The backyard got ski's and treats but this not the Bahama's Wood grain OG AK feel like I'm Osama Got gas they all said I changed up, I'm Yachty Obama Bringing a bank back, I got too much Pull up in a sixty thousand cash, I ain't do much F8 and it's all white like the Klu Klux I just got it and I already need a tune up [Slap Savage] I'ma get rich or die trying like I'm Fifty This Drake will make a ni**a dance, just like he Diddy I'm lit, that's why she got my name on her titties I'm plug, I ran through hella grams in this city You told, boy you ain't no star, you a witness This lean gon' fu*k around and make me need a kidney My b*tch, she mad at me cause I show no attention But listen, b*tch I'm on my grind I gotta get it [YN Jay] Riding with the Glock 23 these the one Jordan Got a team full of shooter, we pull up scoring Lil Yachty pulled up in a , ahhh Lil Boat just pulled up that , yeah (That's that one foreign) Everywhere I go, I keep a 10, b*tch I'm Eric Gordon How the fu*k it's 17 dollars and you can't afford it? I got b*tches lined up like they waiting for the one Jordans (Baow) I just shot him in the ass, that's my first warning [KrispyLife Kidd] I need to pop this b*tch Dirk like a dungeon I'm in Neiman calling out shots, like I run it Run with all apes I guess, I'm from the jungle I'll let this b*tch burn a Glock mixed up wit Usher Get a ni**a whacked, I'll push the bu*ton Before I tell on myself, I hung my cousin The thirty poking too hard, I gotta tuck it I see you over there shining ni**a, you better tuck it [Lil Yachty] Since he told I'll take the blood out my cousin DNA I need that back we ain't fam no more Brother and nem jumped out the store, yea they ain't saying no more Stick sing loud, just like D'Angelo, yeah Hit him in his head, bust his cantaloupe Tiny just pulled up with that sh-, yeah, the anecdote Fingered on this b*tch for 50 minutes my hand had broke Now my sister hold my journal, it's murder she wrote [Louie Ray] Sneezed on my ni**a, that's my slime for real I can drive this b*tch how I want 'cause it's mines for real I can damn near hit who I want, it's that time for real I don't know about no other stories, but mines for real I'm finna pay kids to do a whole song without cussing I was young used to mob to the store wit my cousins I'm with four out of town bomb hoes by the dozen I'm with four out of town wit PJ like it's cousin [Slap Savage] If it's sprite and it's dark, look like hair dye If I find out where he at, we gon' air it out I fu*ked that b*tch so good, that she wanna know my whereabouts Off two Percs then I pulled her fu*kin hair out [YN Jay] I be fu*king hoe's in first class, this a do-ey plane I don't wanna hit that pussy, you play coochie games b*tch keep squirtin' on my covers, she left coochie stains Group of b*tches in a soul line, this a coochie train New custo bald head look like Bobby Lashley Bald b*tch I'm all about a deal, but I'm not bragging Percy's taste good, bite down, but it's not candy Grim reaper ride around with Billy, it was not Mandy