[Yung Gravy & Chief Keef] Baby, cock the Glock and then I let it spray
Bust it out the Chevrolet Goin´ fishing for your bitch today We drunk in Tampa Bay (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) And we gon´ hit a lick, we getting rich today
[Chief Keef] I got all these horses, howdy partner Runnin´ through the crib with a stick like Harry Potter (Bang, bang) Go ahead run up and we can get it Mary Poppin´ Since I got guap, these bitches can´t tell me nothin´ Girl I´m numb and I ain´t feelin´ nothin´ (Yee-haw) Why you got a pistol? You ain´t killin´ nothin´ Ring ring, we got the drop, we finna drop every opp (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Hopped in the ´Rari, and tell that bitch "Giddy up" (Ayy, ffft) And they seen us pull up No we ain´t slippin´, ra-ra-ra (Fa-fa-fa) Hit ´em up (Hit ´em up)
[Yung Gravy & Chief Keef] Baby, cock the Glock and then I let it spray (Bang, bang) Bust it out the Chevrolet (Chevrolet, ayy) Goin´ fishing for your bitch today (Your bitch today) We drunk in Tampa Bay (Tampa Bay) And we gon´ hit a lick, we getting rich today
[Yung Gravy] Ayy, baptized in the Chattahoochee Trailer park coochie, steel-toed Gucci´s (Woah nelly)
F150, whip it like a hooptie Pull up to the Garth Brooks show for the groupies Shootin´ ducks, bitch, we don´t fuck with ducks, bitch I turned to Tucker and I said
[Yung Gravy & Chief Keef] Baby, cock the Glock and then I let it spray (Bang, bang, bang) Bust it out the Chevrolet (Chevrolet, ayy) Goin´ fishing for your bitch today (Your bitch today) We drunk in Tampa Bay (Tampa Bay) And we gon´ hit a lick, we getting rich today (Yee-haw)