[Intro: Shabba ! Him deh yah S, and a H, and a A, double B, and a A, Always the MOB Do the job, fly the ah mercy, people
[Verse 1: Shabba Say my name a louder Holla out mi name mek I rip up the yah Say it 3 times if a me unu of SHABBA ! SHABBA ! ! Oh man, say it a likkle out mi name mek I rip up the crowd yah Say it 3 times if a me unu of SHABBA ! ! SHABBA ! Hey, holla out mi name, jump to mi Call out mi name, out mi name Nah stop until it hall of fame Say yuh body Shabba know de same People, holla out mi name, shout to mi out mi name, bawl out mi name Nah stop until it reach of fame Anytime mi sweat, mi sweat Ah me dem in need of, crowd pleaser Turn non-believer, inna Come crowd a follow di procedure Mi no but "follow the leader" ago jump off a fool dem shoulder Chop off dem head with mi From Jamaica back to Geneva Shabba ah true crowd pleaser
[Hook: Ferg] Sha-Shabba Ranks, Ranks Eight gold rings like I'm Ranks Four gold chains like I'm Sha-Shabba One gold tooth I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks Ranks, Sha-Sha-Shabba Ranks Eight gold rings like I'm Sha-Shabba Two bad bitches I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks One tooth like I'm
[Verse 2: A$AP Who that nigga with the grills? (Trap Lord so trill) I get a new Bugatti but a nigga rather chill Rather sit up on the and stack it 'till I get a mill What about them old bitches that wouldn't me feel? Now they want a nigga gushy cause a nigga got a double up and strap and hit a booty in brazil (I hit the gun when shit get so real) Two bad bitches in my hood rats like Pikachu Hit it from the back got me like like Yeezus do Bringing rappers from the like Jesus do Can't call them bone thugs cause they eating I rhyme and flipmode, speak the flu Ya Ya Ya eat ya crew Butter pecan, Puerto Rican, be freakin' and A pope get good throat, I'm skeetin' the sheets She feelin' my team, I asked her if she The Weeknd Cause a nigga she ?? "Hey wah yuh singing ? Imma get the bread while I'm I'm the rookie of the and you better believe it I be barkin' at you like a [?] collision Like a [?]
3: Migos] Me another plug got a trip Young nigga had to make that backflip I'm choppin' accuracy Gold on my toilet Master P Lil' mama, she off a daiquiri
Shabba Ranks my pinky finger, You mad you workin' at Mickey D's
Yo nigga, I'm flexin' like
You can take her to the movie and go watch a A$AP Ferg, me a pelican Lean, lean, lean, my medicine Quavo, old money, Sega
Takeoff got ten rings, bling, bling, bling For tryna take my rings, gun go out on the jeweler, ching! Got 'em like Martin Luther King, I had a dream! Actavis, I sip [?] might extended my clip If I see the police, grab my and I dip [?] my fingers, we fillin' arenas I up the Hannah Montana ?? I feel like that Ka'oir, that double AK-47's, they aim at your lip [?] Givenchy, this is ridiculous!
[Verse 4: Rhymes] Look, nigga, get it straight, you never fuck with my clique, boy Aww shit, quick, hit you with the kick jaw Bone break, you can see the way the tick, tock, tick all these niggas stop, bitch boy Bust' Rhymes back up in the cockpit, spit toxic, givin' niggas hot shit, boy Niggas see me shinin' he's 6-6-6 Any bitch really Islam dick, boy So much jewelry, nigga lookin' priceless out A lot of niggas lookin' lifeless out here Kill 'em 'til they say a nigga triflin' out And you can let 'em talk, you who the nicest out here Vroom, vroom, vroom! Bite dust Better get when yu heard de shot buss, pussy Every I come here, know I body niggas fully Godfather with it while I murder rookie And I'm bigger your shorty though her pussy kinda bushy on the low, Versace logo on the hoodie Airhorn blow, my nigga, bwam bwam Let it go, you already know what's goodie Killin' shit like I'm some of cancer Bag your bitch, now she my private I don't understand why feel like they have to ask who the god is When you know what's the Chokehold shit 'til they be callin' me Hundred million dollars, behind the plasma Proper with it, he spread the propaganda And when I TEC talk, can we pop man up On my Ranks On my Ranks Nigga, gettin' so money It's like I just a bank, nigga
[Hook: A$AP