| Akon:Ya, Ya | |
| My top damn my money low | |
| My ******* bad | |
| Im packed up | |
| ******s like many ******* ****** | |
| Hey hood yo mou hey hes strapped on | |
| Ya mixed up take it on me called | |
| My gorillaz | |
| I got killaz ichin chilas | |
| Far it costrict from a deala | |
| Im worldwide they love me when | |
| IP Jey if it soil they coka money low | |
| They ****** with a soil | |
| See all my ******* love me | |
| They all become in me hobby | |
| I've been thinking by movin in | |
| MaiamiAnd get in choby they get in on his money | |
| And ****** all his ******* | |
| Supplyin all his hood. | |
| Startin be pop in his strechit | |
| We on, We on, | |
| We on,We on, we on, we on | |
| See his duby and a scuby | |
| His spinnin and hes tryna | |
| Thats swag above duby | |
| When his all tryna holla | |
| We on, we on, we on, | |
| We on, we on, we on. | |
| Yo Gotti:I pulled up and like go home | |
| Straight line like noone and | |
| Rid ******* and red rolling some tome, telephone | |
| She makes skin how bottle in my poeple noone | |
| Stand me kip club they're wanna watch every........ came stand me | |
| Hey on her club and we poppin ******* and they | |
| Poppin and the .... we will rockin | |
| We on, we on to the rain and we shoppin | |
| ****** know and they wont stoped me | |
| We wont deala top a ******* | |
| I turn club like a light switch | |
| Oh like a ****** like a dog beat | |
| Go around the black trap and still | |
| Dont white she money is the rule of | |
| Our evil on this tryna fear my people | |
| Couple answer for this snickel | |
| We on, we on | |
| Akon:They get in on his money | |
| And ****** all his ******* | |
| Supplyin all his hood | |
| Startin be pop in his strechit | |
| We on, We on, | |
| We on,We on, we on, we on | |
| See his duby and a scuby | |
| His spinnin and hes tryna | |
| Thats wierd above duby | |
| When his all tryna get a swag holla | |
| We on, we on, we on, | |
| We on, we on, we on. | |
| We work hard no sleep | |
| You stuff we eat no shorts need deep | |
| The Louise bag eight chip | |
| And thats all she want it got a bag | |
| All upon it remind me on my bad | |
| OpShe have think that | |
| I am cloned | |
| Cute face ****** all ass look at she is jalou | |
| Tap is already smash tryna ****** the whole laino | |
| Tam ido n my neck gun is on my waist | |
| My splearge little bit what doum all is ******* | |
| They get in on his money | |
| And ****** all his ******* see fine on his horse | |
| Startin be pop in his strechit | |
| We on, We on, | |
| We on,We on, we on, we on | |
| See his duby and a scuby | |
| His spinnin and hes tryna | |
| Thats wierd above duby | |
| When his all tryna holla | |
| We on, we on, we on, | |
| We on, we on, we on. |