Familiar

[Chorus: 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
Oh, 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 nigga 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 niggas get no love
We goin' up like every night
I fuck a bitch on every flight
But a bad bitch getting threesomes
I said, "Okay, I'll marry ya"
Yeah, she know that I'm that nigga
And if they say yo' name, ain't that familiar?

[Chorus: 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
Oh, 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 flooded)
I'm feeding all my niggas, and that bill is all outstanding
Just Lil John 'cause he chasin' what's familiar
Had no car and they come scoop me in that rental
Times are simple, now bitches comin', andale, andale (Straight up)
I'm passin' out state to state
Everyday my birthday (La Flame)
I'm pilin' up, cake to cake
I'm a snort addict, whore addict
And I'm a porn star attraction
This feel like the all star game
That's Sylvester Stallone action
I need two Mrs. Jacksons (La Flame)
A full pack of Magnums
You ran a train, I ran her out
You took her, took out, we see you out (Goddamn!)

[Chorus: 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
Oh, 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 bitch everywhere, I swear that bitch see things
I seen that bitch 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 bitches
I swear these hoes familiar
She kiss you
But swallow all my children
I swear to God, these hoes be fuckin' anyone
I swear to God, these hoes be fuckin' anyone

[Bridge: Fredo Santana]
Real shit, I ain't worried 'bout shit 'cause that money shit. I chase it
Real shit, I ain't worried 'bout a bitch 'cause half of these bitches be basic
Real shit, I ain't worried 'bout shit, in the club, getting wasted
Real shit, I ain't worried 'bout shit, 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
Oh, 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