Lyrics
Hey,
hey,
hey,
hey,
hey,
woah,
woah,
woah
You
know
what
I'm
sayin'?
(Brrt)
Okay,
hey
Got
baseball
bats
in
my
seat,
wanna
play
That
sport?
(Wanna
play
that
sport?)
I
ball
on
your
hoes,
full
court
I
flex
up,
make
it
get
awks,
hey
(Flex,
hey)
She
move
like
a
FBI
agent,
she
checkin'
my
Logo
to
stalk
(Checkin'
my
logo
to
stalk)
Huh,
huh,
put
a
jigg
in
a
right,
no
one
stood
up
or
walk
up
It's
Travis,
yeah,
versus
the
world
(Versus
the
world)
She
pretty,
wet
hair
full
of
curls
(Curly
hair)
We
live
once,
I'm
sayin',
"Oh
well"
We
down
here,
let's
hit
the
hotel
(Hotel)
The
trappers
made
green
on
the
scale
(Scale)
With
my
brothers
'til
the
end,
no
cap
(No
cap)
And
I
never
asked
you
for
no
help
(Never)
If
we
gotta
meet,
I
ain't
gotta
say
that
(Yeah)
They
say
I'm
the
one
(Yeah)
And
this
story
just
begun
(Story
just
begun)
I'm
up
in
my
kitty
smokin'
runtz
(Smokin'
runtz)
Give
my
dargs
just
what
they
want
(Woah)
Uh,
if
they
actin'
up,
ain't
issues,
I'm
off
(What
the
fuck?)
And
they
rappin'
'bout
some
stuff
(Huh?)
That
they
ain't
done
or
hadn't
bought
(Yeah)
Hey,
my
shawty's
a
star,
and
my
girl,
she's
so
Glamorous,
I
guess
they
matchin'
(Matchin')
Said
she
like
to
pop
tags,
so
we
goin'
uptown
for
some
fashion
(Okay)
Hey,
I'm
stayin'
consistent
'cause
I
know
that
If
I
ain't
rappin',
I'm
trappin'
(Okay,
okay)
I'm
killin'
the
pussy,
but
she
never
Knew
that
she
hired
assassins
(Slatt)
She
never
knew,
why
all
these
hoes
Actin'
brand
new?
(Actin'
brand
new)
She
actin'
like
she
never
knew,
but
I
ain't
dyin'
, Believin'
in
Cupid
(Believin'
in
Cupid)
5 A.M.,
I'm
feelin'
the
music,
see
the
Sun
comin'
up,
bass
boomin'
(Boomin')
She
wanna
try
her
a
new
thing
(Yeah-yeah)
We
gonna
have
us
a
new
fling
(Yeah-yeah)
You're
not
that
gang
like
it's
Tempa
T
(Tempa
T)
I
got
more
gas
than
a
dispensary
(Dispensary)
Yeah,
my
darg,
young
Keith
shit
G
On
feet,
my
pack
and
my
tings
on
feet
When
I
die,
I
know
they'll
remember
me
'Cause
I
sold
bare
shit,
but
never
my
soul
Ain't
tryna
spend
no
racks
on
you,
bro,
spend
the
racks
on
clothes
Uh,
uh,
she
wanna
check
out
my
garments
She
wanna
check
out
my
fragrance
I'm
fuckin'
up
too
much
paper
(Let's
go)
Uh,
uh,
you
said
it
was
love,
why
they
fakin'?
(Fakin')
This
song
fed
London,
now
I'm
poppin'
shit
(Poppin'
shit)
They
tellin'
me,
"Congratulations"
(Okay)
Hey,
my
shawty's
a
star,
and
my
girl,
she's
so
Glamorous,
I
guess
they
matchin'
(Matchin')
Said
she
like
to
pop
tags,
so
we
goin'
uptown
for
some
fashion
(Okay)
Hey,
I'm
stayin'
consistent
'cause
I
know
that
If
I
ain't
rappin',
I'm
trappin'
(Okay,
okay)
I'm
killin'
the
pussy,
but
she
never
Knew
that
she
hired
assassins
(Slatt)
She
never
knew,
why
all
these
hoes
Actin'
brand
new?
(Actin'
brand
new)
She
actin'
like
she
never
knew,
but
I
ain't
dyin'
, Believin'
in
Cupid
(Believin'
in
Cupid)
5 A.M.,
I'm
feelin'
the
music,
see
the
Sun
comin'
up,
bass
boomin'
(Boomin')
She
wanna
try
her
a
new
thing
(Yeah-yeah)
We
gonna
have
us
a
new
fling
(Yeah-yeah)
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