Yeah, G.I.B Get it
I don't what y'all about to do But I'm about to hit the streets my crew And clubbin' Quit complainin' yeah dog you look Now pull out your chains and your jewels And clubbin'
I pull up on gold shoes I in actin' fool Hell nah it no rules When we Head to toe I got in is new those you know we keep two And we
It's a mess up with these fake in their place People out 'cause they heard I'm comin' back like mase Big body Benz plenty space, hundred big face Watch her lick our waist, when we
Get it got it locked, get it boys in the spot Take it off you gettin' hot, 'cause we In my pocket got 'em not representin' Dirty you can get shot, when we
Abrah then I appear in the back Throwin' it up with all the high rollers that pop My lemon has studs no not that You fifty homie go and get your money back
I don't what y'all about to do But I'm about to hit the with my crew And keep Quit yeah dog you look cool Now pull out your chains and floss jewels And keep
I up on gold shoes I walk in actin' fool Hell nah it no rules we clubbin' Head to toe I got in is new Plus those you we keep two And we
Rich money got a bottle and he to trip (G.I.B.) Ol' G posted with a to his lip on the floor two-steppin' with his Boozie out thurr startin' some shit
Get it boy gang, S.T.L. set Phantom car keys, leather Gucci V.I.P. then to eat She with me then hotel suite
Play it a G, pimpin' man I got to be Five million ain't a lot to me Maybe pop your pee, move your elbow and drop knee And move your F.O.'s and drop your And put wurr I can see, 'cuz we
I know what y'all about to do But I'm about to hit the streets my crew And keep Quit complainin' yeah dog you look Now pull out chains and floss your jewels And keep
I up on gold shoes I walk in actin' fool Hell nah it ain't no we clubbin' Head to toe I got in is new those you know we keep two And we
Headed to the next stop in my rage Police pull me over, though they can't stop me from Man you know I'm swervin' wild see boy not sober But I got it I'm a and I'm still clubbin'
50 cars followin' us, 10 swallowin' us Four hallows bust and when we clubbin' A big dog not a mutt, keep starin' what I'm to get this locked up, fuck, we clubbin'
Put your money wurr your cost to the east, mid-west to the south, out, they clubbin' 26's on the hummer, errday like it's Wait tripper take a number I'm still
I don't what y'all about to do But I'm about to hit the streets with my And keep Quit complainin' yeah dog you cool Now pull out your and floss your jewels And clubbin'
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in fool nah it ain't no rules When we Head to toe I got in is new Plus those you know we two And we
I don't know what y'all to do But I'm about to hit the streets my crew And clubbin' Quit complainin' dog you look cool Now pull out chains and floss your jewels And keep
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in fool Hell nah it ain't no we clubbin' Head to toe I got in is new those you know we keep two And we
Yeah, Keep Whoa, Keep Uh-huh, We Yes, yes We