[Intro]
Devereaux
No warning
[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye
Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye
Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye
Now this that shit that get that lit now
This that shit that get that lit now
This that shit now
This that shit now
This that shit now
This that shit now
This that shit that get that lit now
This that shit that get that lit
This that shit now this that shit
Now this that shit
Now this that shit (hold up)
[Verse 1]
Riding round town (let's get it)
This my shit (uh huh)
Banging out the trunk of my (Wasteland whip)
At the red light
I got these broke boys pissed
Police pulled me over but they can't find shit (nah)
But I got racks though snaps on the petrol
Nothing but a fucking middle finger for the metro
Shawty like let go
She give me mental
Talking about the brain thats hanged from the mental
Ride
Whoop Whoop
Slide
Whoop Whoop
Ride
Whoop Whoop
Slide
Whoop Whoop
Ride
Whoop Whoop
Slide
Whoop Whoop
Slide till I die (hold up)
[Chorus]
Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye
Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye
Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye
Now this that shit that get that lit now
This that shit that get that lit now
This that shit now
This that shit now
This that shit now
This that shit now
This that shit that get that lit now
This that shit that get that lit
This that shit now this that shit
Now this that shit
Now this that shit (hold up)
Where my thugs in this bitch with that thang on they hip
Whoop Whoop
Ride
Whoop Whoop
Slide
Whoop Whoop
Ride till I die (hold up)
Where my scrubs in this bitch see you scrounging your chips
Whoop Whoop
Ride
Whoop Whoop
Slide
Whoop Whoop
Ride till I die (hold up)
Where my fine ass bitches mane you know what it is
Whoop Whoop
Ride
Whoop Whoop
Slide
Whoop Whoop
Slide till I die (hold up)
They ain't fuckin' with the Dame no one do it like this
Whoop Whoop
Ride
Whoop Whoop
Slide
Whoop Whoop
Slide till I die (hold up)
[Verse 2]
Swangin' my lane (bitch get off my dick) (that right)
Bit my last album (but you can't bite this)
Ain't no wrist up in the world (that can whip like this)
Charging up the Tesla it's that (Wasteland whip)
All of my face is tats
I love to chase thee racks
Ouija be cashing checks (checks)
You need to face the facts
People think cause I'm a Juggalo Ima be bummy and crummy and whack
Thuggalos out here (?)
Ouija just came to vent
He harder than cement
Step on and leave a dent
This why
(?)
The shit that be getting it lit (huh)