YTB Fatt
Ask Around
[Intro: Stunna 4 Vegas & YTB Fatt]
(That n***a Nate crazy, okay, bet)
Fuck around
Brrat, brrat, brrat, brrat
(DotDot, you made this beat?)
It's Five, n***a, don't call me 4X
N***a, it's Five
Brrat
You know what I mean?
Brrat, brrat
Hrrr, hrrr

[Verse 1: Stunna 4 Vegas]
Ayy, look ask around, n***a, lil' bro love the way that MAC around
Ask around, we apply that P 'til they be tappin' out (We apply that P 'til they be—)
Bitch n***a pull up playin', bet we clap him down
Ask around how we was strapped bad at my mama house (We was strapped bad)
Go ask around how a fuck n***a said it's smoke, but he ain't last a round (We on his ass bad)
Go ask around how 4 would drop that bag, have them killers flashin' out (Come here)
Or how I got that bag at the gun store cashin' out (Go ask around)
Just for me to get up with them members and go pass 'em out

[Chorus: Stunna 4 Vegas]
Go ask around, n***a
I'm a heavyweight, ain't talkin' pound for pound, n***a (I ain't talkin' pound for pound, n***a)
Bitch, I get the business cleared, they come and knock you down, n***a (They come and knock you down, n***a)
Let a n***a play with mine, we been done killed the town, n***a (We be done killed the town, n***a)
I ain't lyin', n***a
[Verse 2: Stunna 4 Vegas]
These n***as fraud, these n***as tellin' lies
Sayin' they gon' do somethin' to 4, they seen me several times, uh-huh
My lil' n***a up his pole, it sound like Busta Rhymes, uh-huh (N***a)
Soon as I say, "Go," they come and bust his mind, uh-huh (N***a)
We get on his ass and have his mama cryin' (Brrat, brrat)
Bitch, Tech, he work his Glock just like a nine-to-five (Come on)
I ain't finna beatbox, we let choppers rock (Buh, buh, buh)
Go ask around, fuck n***a play, it be a homicide (Uh-huh)
Go ask around, we don't hit, we comin' back around, n***a (Comin' back around, n***a)
Go ask around, if I ain't rap, we been done laid you down, n***a (We been done laid you down, n***a)
Maniac get up close, he ain't finna spray around, n***a (Huh?)
Them bitches ain't shootin' switches, they just playin' 'round with 'em (Come on)

[Chorus: Stunna 4 Vegas]
Go ask around, n***a
I'm a heavyweight, ain't talkin' pound for pound, n***a
I get the business cleared, they come and knock you down, n***a (They come and get you out of here)
A n***a play with mine, we been done killed the town, n***a (We been done smacked the city, bitch)
I ain't lyin', bitch

[Verse 3: YTB Fatt]
N***a, we don't drive no SRTs, we drivin' 'Hawk him down, n***as
Ain't no regular shit, got my money right, bulletproofed the vehicle
I really spent this shit, you gotta see my page, that's the n***as that be with me
I ain't gotta pay no cheese, they gon' do it off love, all the n***as you see with me
A blitz, all the Goyard bags, I bought 'em
Ooh, all the smoke out the air I missed, n***a, the Foxes caught it (Frrt, frrt)
I put a Maybach on hydraulics, I'm in the backseat bobbin'
My first check off this rap, I blew all that shit with my Foxes
There he go with his ass out, there he go, hop out the car and hawk him
How much you gon' give me if I do it? Depends on how bad you do him
Forty
They just be talkin' about that gangster shit, n***a hear the, "Frrt," get to squirmin' and hollerin'
Got my name from sendin' blitz and poppin'
I got my game from pimps, ain't no fuckin' stoppin' me
[Chorus: Stunna 4 Vegas]
Go ask around, n***a
I'm a heavyweight, ain't talkin' pound for pound, n***a (I ain't talkin' pound for pound, n***a)
Bitch, I get the business cleared, they come and knock you down, n***a (They come and knock you down, n***a)
Let a n***a play with mine, we been done killed the town, n***a (We be done killed the town, n***a)
I ain't lyin', n***a

[Outro]
(That n***a Nate crazy, okay, bet)