Lyrics:
to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
Man I pull up in your city and get my Bush
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Grown ups in between, children and babies
Right about now its yo' boy, ya heard, back again DJ Mannie
Fre-fresh err fresh,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Grown ups in between, children and babies
Right about now its yo' boy, ya heard, back again DJ Mannie
Fre-fresh err fresh,
to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
Man I pull up in your city and get my Bush
and a DJ (Tell 'em)
3 mics and A DJ (Yep)
Know 3 young niggas on the North
By name of Quavo, Offset and Takeoff
We mobbing pull up at your house
Squad open
'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
(Get 'em up)
Bitch niggas in
call up the line
Get down wit', down wit' us
This is a request Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from a hip-hop fan
Hey DJ (you're on the line
'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
(Get 'em up)
Bitch niggas in
fours
Still fuck with me at day hundred
Cause I don't play, I gets off
Piss off, bitch, you ain't lit
You just a nigga saying shit
Rappers burn out,
Bankroll got the bitches bad on the pole
Pull up to the club, I let it go let it go
They call me young Quavo throw
Young Quavo throw
We get ignorant in
Yo shut up, this is Ice muthafuckin' T
And I've been listenin' to a lotta DJ's
Get on the mike and tryin' to get busy
You know what I'm sayin'?
But
DJ…Your…I'm Your DJ, DJ your…I'm Your DJ, DJ
Your…I'm Your ladies and gentlemen
BasedGOD
I walk in the party and the crowd gets loud
Everybody wants
jams
Blowin' the tweeters
Rugged raps with a DJ cut in the meetings
G-G-Get 'em!
Let me give you facts, before CashApp
I was frontin' niggas workin'
hand
Go and get me some, break 'em off with my pump
I gots to come through and I gots to get dumb
Boys steady swerving
Picking 'em up at Sterling
Gots
hand
Go and get me some, break 'em off with my pump
I gots to come through and I gots to get dumb
Boys steady swerving
Picking 'em up at Sterling
Gots
Awhh, are you ready boo?
I fucked the DJ his dick was real big
Spun me right round like a record and he killed it
I took it in like a champ I'm
the goons 'round me
And yeah I rep my city, bitch
I'm from Dade County
[Flo-Rida]
Ayy!
Don't you for I really get 'em up throw 'em up, who ya wanna be?
sipping on drank, good quality (drank)
And we pour this shit up by the quantity (pour up)
How did I get me a pharmacy? (How did he?)
Wockhardt, Hi-Tech,
more, D.J. turn it up
Oh she a freak to the core, D.J. turn it up
You gots to turn it up, so D.J. turn it up
Turn it up, she turn me on, we get it on, I
a play off
If you ain't been through hard times you gone stay soft
This ain't a Ponzi scheme bitch but I done made off
If she get to actin up slacking
'em screaming Jesus
Polo horses every day, different Ralph I'm G'd up (aw, man)
Flash got me geeked up, ask Victoriouz, Stack or Starve
Bitch I'm off
at home makin' me plates
She lock the door, set the alarm, and text me she safe
I got a big booty bitch with a petite waist
I get my back scratched up, she
I'm in the foreign, switchin' on lanes
Bad bitch, she givin' me brain
VVS diamonds on my chain
It's my year, so get out my way
Slide like a boulder
Green get a fix
Blast off
Take off
Blow it up
Yeah baby
Deep south boom bap by DJ Green
Let's go crazy we bout to
Blast off
Take off
Blow it up
Yeah
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