Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh

Hop in that Lamb' truck, get to speedin'
I put the bands up and started cheesin'
Why my bitch in her feelings for no reason?
Bought her a Hellcat, she a demon
Remember my teacher said that I'd never be shit
Prolly buy the school and start teachin'
I used to hate when my mama made me go to church
Prolly buy the block and start preachin', yeah
I ran it up, can't go back to being regular
I got the baddest bitches on my schedule
Paid for the pussy, put it on a pedestal
He got a choppa, but we havin' several
Lil' bro caught a body, hope he don't go federal
Smokin' on Runtz in Cali like it's medical
She takin' Percocets like they edible
I walked out of the bank with a big check

I bought the private plane for her clique
I fucked a porn star at the Ritz
I put some diamond chains on a bitch
I put some wedding rings in her tits
I drove from Cali to Texas with P's in the U-Haul
'Cause that shit gon' make me rich
My nigga got pour double with some shit that wasn't his
And he still didn't snitch
I put the Lamb' truck in the fifth gear
I brought my brother a Plain Jane Rollie for all the times he kept it real
I fuck with strippers every time I get loaded
I don't know why, I just like how it feel
I tried to keep my dawg out the streets, but he still wanna go play in the field
I'm prolly in Islam with a priest, I brought a minigun in the Jeep
I'll start a prenup with a freak, I got her ass done in Belize
Just like the young niggas do what they please
Why is this airliner smellin' like weed?
I told Julie and Craig to give me a raise, 'cause I ain't goin' back to the streets

Hop in that Lamb' truck, get to speedin'
I put the bands up and started cheesin'
Why my bitch in her feelings for no reason?
Bought her a Hellcat, she a demon
Remember my teacher said that I'd never be shit
Prolly buy the school and start teachin'
I used to hate when my mama made me go to church
Prolly buy the block and start preachin', yeah
I ran it up, can't go back to being regular
I got the baddest bitches on my schedule
Paid for the pussy, put it on a pedestal
He got a choppa, but we havin' several
Lil' bro caught a body, hope he don't go federal
Smokin' on Runtz in Cali like it's medical
She takin' Percocets like they edible
I walked out of the bank with a big check

Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh

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Writer(s): Jay Bradley