[Intro: Yella Beezy]
Zaytoven
Yeah
Like that motherfucker come with the fit
Know what I'm sayin'?
Like when I put on my clothes
That's the first thing I'm gonna grab
When I walk out the motherfuckin' door
[Chorus: Yella Beezy]
Strap on me when I come around
And I can't change it
Yeah my squad dangerous
Rock a bye-bye baby
I spray shit down
They say I got famous
But I'm not changin'
Baby, I grind daily
Strap on me when I come around
Glock nine on me
Come and ride down on me
Baby, ride my pony
Lay- lay your head down
Come and slob all on me
Baby, all night mornin'
I- I'm not jonin'
Strap on me when I come around
[Verse 1: Yella Beezy]
If a n***a want some, we gon' come with the shit
Lay a n***a body down, face stomped in the bricks
Ayy, pussy-ass n***a, always bumpin' and shit
'Til pussy n***a body get slumped in this bitch
Co- come on n***a go and get crunk with your clique
Won't argue with a n***a, can't bump with a bitch
Swear to God n***a, ain't playin' no games
N***a gon' respect my motherfuckin' name
If a n***a wanna keep his motherfuckin' brains
Better not reach for my motherfuckin' chain
Almighty lay down you motherfuckers, lame
We not related, can't fuck with the gang
Get you cremated if she keep on playing
Took out the rocks in my watch and we're paying
Lil' n***a, yeah I go insane
Hi- hi- hit the strip club n***a I make it rain
Yeah, it's crew money, lil' bitch, keep the change
Too many hoes out here fuckin' for fame
Lil' bitch is you fuckin' for fame?
Swear I ain't trippin', is you with it or not?
Pretty lil' bit gon' come gimme the cot
She ain't tryna fuck then I'm kickin' her out
[Chorus: Yella Beezy]
Strap on me when I come around
And I can't change it
Yeah my squad dangerous
Rock a bye-bye baby
I spray shit down
They say I got famous
But I'm not changin'
Baby, I grind daily
Strap on me when I come around
Glock nine on me
Come and ride down on me
Baby, ride my pony
Lay- lay your head down
Come and slob all on me
Baby, all night mornin'
I- I'm not jonin'
Strap on me when I come around
[Verse 2: Snook Monstro]
I don't know why these grown men act so feminine
Talk like they real but that shit disingenuous
Life's complicated when you mix with simpletons
Morally rich, most these n***as is indigent
Talkin' bout shit that they ain't even done
Claimin' these places you can't even come
Ask about Snookie, I'm good in the street
I can walk in the places you can't even run
Like mama done, you a punk I'ma pop
And that G shit you talk just a whole bunch of talk
'Cause y'all type of n***as like runnin' they mouth
But my type of n***as will run in your house
'Cause we about all the shit that you not
Post in the spot really slangin' them rocks
And if we get jacked up we zippin' our lip
Y'all givin' up info and nice to the cops, stop
Tryin' to dap me up, I ain't friends with you n***as
Salt and Kool-Aid, I don't mix with you n***as
Fuck 'em all, stick a dick to you n***as
Allergic reaction, gettin' sick of you n***as
I can call some kids to cripple you n***as
Or I can even call a few dogs to sic a few n***as
Big ass bullets comin' through walls and rippin' through n***as
They'll never find like Lou Rawls the n***a who killed you
[Chorus: Yella Beezy]
Strap on me when I come around
And I can't change it
Yeah my squad dangerous
Rock a bye-bye baby
I spray shit down
They say I got famous
But I'm not changin'
Baby, I grind daily
Strap on me when I come around
Glock nine on me
Come and ride down on me
Baby, ride my pony
Lay- lay your head down
Come and slob all on me
Baby, all night mornin'
I- I'm not jonin'
Strap on me when I come around