[42 Dugg] Flex on the beat, nigga Young turnt niggas The movement Ayy (Feel me)
[42 Dugg & Blac Youngsta] Ooh, shit (What?) Out in Cali, throwin´ up the 6 (Okay) Lames on my dick I´m the shit now, nigga, sit down Ayy, don´t bend it over, bitch, shake it up Ain´t throwin´ shit ´til you naked, yeah Young nigga, I´m reckless Open up, catch it He playin´ with O´s, I´m stretchin´ Don´t pay for hoes, I´m straight I´m sellin´ P´s and H Might serve a fiend then pray Like bro, I got a deal In a Lambo truck wearin´ Bape Any time I´m out to kill They know this shit for real
Made a play for a seal Then hit a two, it was double (Flip it) Whole city sellin´ pills Ayy, free my fuckin´ brother I´m 42 but I´ma hustle My bro tube and he gutter Ayy, one fight, we all fightin´ Bitch, hustle gutter whole life In the Z06 with the fall lights In the V, still pullin´ all-nighters Freaky bitch send her address I told my niggas they can all write her No gun but I got dog license And permission for me to sell it We just got a sale for like sixty Prefer to drive but we can mail it I don´t fuck with niggas, they tellin´ Bitch, that´s real leather, that´s Pelle
This ain´t no dilemma, bitch, you ain´t Kelly But yeah, sing to me, bitch I don´t wanna hear shit you did, you still a queen to me And she know how to get inside and bring them fiends to me Ayy, you the shit, baby, the GOAT Wearin´ Balenciaga, no coat, bitch, ho Gang gang, fuck nigga, lil´ bitch
[Blac Youngsta] Me fallin´ off, they´d love that I done helped niggas, where the love at? Red bandana, where my bloods at? And I still got my cuz back And the streets dry, where the plug at? I´m in VLIVE, where the struggs at? Real Memphis nigga layin´ in the D
With two bitches, where the rug at? I was movin´ dope on the interstate 12 gauge shotty, that´s a penetrate It´s a room for eight, it´s a dinner date You ain´t got a play, then you in the way I ain´t never liked that nigga anyway Got a Lam´ truck but I´m in the Wraith Y´all niggas been in the hood Still fucked up since I been away Y´all still tryna pass me Lamborghini with the glass seats Y´all know I´m kinda flashy It´s a robbery? Gotta mask me I know niggas wanna blast me But they ain´t got the heart ´cause they plastic You´ll die ´fore you see me in a casket Police still tryna harass me Tryna get rich? I´m already
Shawty thick, I might hold her like a pallbearer Young rich nigga come from shit And I had to sit in a dark cell CMG, Heavy Camp what I´m reppin´ Louis Vuitton, Louis Vuitton, how I´m steppin´ But she become a superstar when she naked (Take one, action)
[ 42 Dugg] Yeah, bitch, I´m still active Dope game fucked up, turned me to a rapper (Yeah) At the door, still tryna UPS a package My Amiris lookin´ tacky (Why?) Bitch, I got all weak (Yeah) Corner house thuggin´, still yellin´ free Skeet (Bitch)