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