Young Chop - Familiar lyrics

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] That girl looked familiar Real recognize real, that's familiar I be ridin' the whip that ain't familiar Getting to the money, that's familiar Ohhh that's familiar That can't be yo girl, she familiar If you ain't real we don't feel ya Say my name to these hoes, that's familiar [Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign] Say my name to these hoes, that's familiar My name in these streets, that's familiar Got so many hoes I can't remember Young rich n***a with a temper Double cup full of Act, I be poured up In the club, and my second chunk up They know me so they showin love These ho n***as get no love We goin up like every night I f** a b**h on every flight But a bad b**h getting threesomes I said OK, I'll marry ya Yea, she know that I'm that n***a And if they say yo name ain't that familiar? [Hook] That girl looked familiar Real recognize real, that's familiar I be ridin' the whip that ain't familiar Getting to the money, that's familiar Ohhh that's familiar That can't be yo girl, she familiar If you ain't real we don't feel ya Say my name to these hoes, that's familiar [Verse 2: Travis Scott] Icy slopes, groupies on a boat, seen that before Saint Laurent, mixin uniqlo, I know that ain't yo ho Straight up But goddamn it, I'm so outlandish I'm feeding all my n***as, and that bill is all outstanding Just Lil John cus he chasin what's familiar Had no car and they come scoop me in that rental Times are simple, now b**hes comin andale, andale I'm pa**in out state to state Everyday my birthday I'm pilin up, cake to cake I'm a snort addict, who*e addict And I'm a p**n star attraction This feel like the all star game That's Sylvester Stallone action That's Sylvester Stallone action I need 2 Mrs. Jacksons A full pack of Magnums You ran a train, I ran er out You took her took out, we see you out Goddamn! [Hook] That girl looked familiar Real recognize real, that's familiar I be ridin' the whip that ain't familiar Getting to the money, that's familiar Ohhh that's familiar That can't be yo girl, she familiar If you ain't real we don't feel ya Say my name to these hoes, that's familiar [Verse 3: Fredo Santana] I see that b**h everywhere, I swear that b**h see things I seen that b**h somewhere, I think it was the Heat game You know I peeped her feet game, she head up on them red things She took me to the back Introduced me to her head game (that top) Can't trust these b**hes I swear these hoes familiar She kiss you But swallow all my children I swear to God, these hoes be f**in anyone I swear to God, these hoes be f**in anyone [Bridge: Fredo Santana] Real sh**, I ain't worried bout sh** cus that money sh** I chase it Real sh**, I ain't worried bout a b**h cus half of these b**hes be basic Real sh**, I ain't worried bout sh**, in the club, getting wasted Real sh**, I ain't worried bout sh**, I'm drinkin liquor, no chaser [Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] That girl looked familiar Real recognize real, that's familiar I be ridin' the whip that ain't familiar Getting to the money, that's familiar Ohhh that's familiar That can't be yo girl, she familiar If you ain't real we don't feel ya Say my name to these hoes, that's familiar