[Intro]
Yung Lan on the track
Raf Gee got beats
Mob
Bitch
I like, I like
[Chorus]
I like ARs with the titties
I like Glocks with them fifties
I like ridin' with them semis
I like slidin' in them hemis
I like walkin' up in Neiman's
Droppin' racks on some Fendi
I like takin' n*ggas geeks
'Cos I got the best [?]
I like flexxin' on these n*ggas
'Cos I know these n*ggas envy
I like fucking n*ggas bitches
'Cos it make 'em wanna kill me
I like droppin' gangsta shit
'Cos the real n*ggas feel me
Boy I'm really with this shit
It ain't on me, this shit in me
[Verse 1]
I like poppin' up on n*ggas like a wheely
Meek Milly
I like spinnin' n*ggas blocks round and round 'til I'm dizzy
I like totin' this F&N, took a break from this glizzy
They like "how you tuck that big ma'fucker in them skinnies?"
I'm the king of my city, feel like Gillie out in Philly
I hate walkin' up in courts
I like pleading not guilty
I like gettin' them joints from Hertz
I don't really fuck with Thrifty
They like, "why you take a break for so long?" I was busy
I like eating Waffle House, I don't really fuck with Denny's
Get that all star thang with my bacon extra crispy
I like totin' that micro draco that sub mini
Got to keep the heater on me just in case it get nifty
[Chorus]
I like ARs with the titties
I like Glocks with them fifties
I like ridin' with them semis
I like slidin' in them hemis
I like walkin' up in Neiman's
Droppin' racks on some Fendi
I like takin' n*ggas geeks
'Cos I got the best [?]
I like flexxin' on these n*ggas
'Cos I know these n*ggas envy
I like fucking n*ggas bitches
'Cos it make 'em wanna kill me
I like droppin' gangsta shit
'Cos the real n*ggas feel me
Boy I'm really with this shit
It ain't on me, this shit in me
[Verse 2]
I'm like little mirror, mirror on the wall, can you hear me?
How many n*ggas fuckin' with me?
Not many
Just to be clear now, let me ask Siri
"Buzzie, you already know, stop being silly"
I like bein' a good pop
I like blowing good crop
Tight every time I drop
Invest in me like a stock
I ain't like Huey n*gga I don't pop lock and drop
I like hittin' blocks, lettin' windows drop, poppin' Glocks
Like my beats, like my chop
Yeh, yeh that bitch knock
Bitch you know it 'bout my trap
Yeh, yeh, that bitch rock
Bitch can shake her ass to this
Yeh, yeh, make it drop
Yeh, yeh, I'm on top
Yeh, yeh, it's the mob
[Chorus]
I like ARs with the titties
I like Glocks with them fifties
I like ridin' with them semis
I like slidin' in them hemis
I like walkin' up in Neiman's
Droppin' racks on some Fendi
I like takin' n*ggas geeks
'Cos I got the best [?]
I like flexxin' on these n*ggas
'Cos I know these n*ggas envy
I like fucking n*ggas bitches
'Cos it make 'em wanna kill me
I like droppin' gangsta shit
'Cos the real n*ggas feel me
Boy I'm really with this shit
It ain't on me, this shit in me
Mob!