TLC

Woah, woah, woah, woah
It's the higher powers all over this motherfucker
Geechi, Prada, brrt, PRA, Big B
Hey, hey
Just let me strap it in
Nigga, we sippin' like 12 large straight, nigga, this shit real, nigga
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Chitty chitty bang, we snuck them Glocks in here (Woo)
Lil' bitch, we out the TEC, ain't no Wock' in here (Ain't no Wock')
My lil' niggas laugh at that lil' stock you wearin' (At that stock)
See, you niggas not like us, nigga, stop comparin'
Woo, wee, my niggas choppa crazy
Choppa hit him, make him dance like he Sada Baby
Woo, wee, I'm at Neiman's
Plate runners, whole team full of demons

I got sixty milligrams in my system (In my system)
Bitch, I stick to my cup like tradition (Like tradition)

Ain't a bitch that's gon' knock me off my pivot (Good job)
I can't stand a dirty bitch that don't listen (Stupid bitch)
A three-sixty turn around, a proper use of pivot (Go like this)
Can't stand a bitch be in the club, got to do the dishes (Woo)
Hold on, wait, flag on the play (Flag)
How this bitch fuck for free, but she can't bust a date? (Ayy)
I been beatin' up that bag just like Cassius (Beatin' up)
I just did the whole dash, that was on accident (On accident)
All my out-of-town bitches love my accent (They love my accent)

They know Prada do it up, I stay dappin' (Woo, woo, woo)
Ayy, he a nerd, he a punk (He a lil' punk)
He live in the county, you could try
It if you want (You get too drunk)
Yeah, bitch, do what I say, I give a fuck if you won't (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
It's a thousand other bitches that'll do it if you don't
Lot of ways to get money, bitch, how bad do you want it?
Mention my name in a song, playboy, and you're a goner
Nigga in the game, right or wrong, semi-autos how we comin'

We got them straps in the building, please try and take somethin'

Ayy, chitty chitty bang, we snuck them Glocks in here (Woo)
Lil' bitch, we out the TEC, ain't no Wock' in here (Ain't no Wock')
My lil' niggas laugh at that lil' stock you wearin' (At that stock)
See, you niggas not like us, nigga, stop comparin'
Woo, wee, my niggas choppa crazy
Choppa hit him, make him dance like he Sada Baby
Woo, wee, I'm at Neiman's (Woah, woah, woah)
Plate runners, whole team full of demons

Got fifty rounds in the clip, your lil' stock is petty (Petty)
Y'all niggas quick to go and tell, y'all like Sark and Petty (Tellin')
Me and Prada, we be mobbin', Ed, Edd n Eddy
Baby, I can do you good, only if the dick is
I fucked your sis and left her pissy, am I R. Kelly? (Ha)
What's the definition of a boss? Can you even spell it?
I need a Keisha hot and ready, she straight out of Belly
Remember cold nights, politicin' just me and my fellas
We pop champagne to celebrate, y'all pop the Martinelli
Don't need no drugs to do the job, I'm off the charge already

My bitch just waitin' on the go, your shopping cart is ready (Come on)
Lookin' for me a lil' Wop to give me all the fetti
He off the bench, you need to find yourself a starter, baby

He can't even feed your ass, he got you starvin', baby
In my game, girl, I'm ballin', I'm James Harden, baby
I'll up chop on any nigga, you better talk to me crazy

Ayy, chitty chitty bang, we snuck them Glocks in here (Woo)
Lil' bitch, we out the TEC, ain't no Wock' in here (Ain't no Wock')
My lil' niggas laugh at that lil' stock you wearin' (At that stock)
See, you niggas not like us, nigga, stop comparin'
Woo, wee, my niggas choppa crazy
Choppa hit him, make him dance like he Sada Baby
Woo, wee, I'm at Neiman's
Plate runners, whole team full of demons

Woo, wee, my niggas choppa crazy
Choppa hit him, make him dance like he Sada Baby
Woo, wee, I'm at Neiman's
Plate runners, whole team full of demons