Intro:
What's Poppin'?!
Chorus (AYO SK3TCH):
Ride-ride-ride-riding through my city and I feel like I'm the man now/
Roll another gram with them bands in my hand now/
Yeah I'm really up you other n***as better stand down/
Finally I got it so I think they understand now/
Finessin' a bag (Aye! Aye!)/
Pull up in a Jag (Skert! Skert!)/
I'm blowing the gas (Woah! Woah)/
I'm making them mad (Yeah! Yeah!)/
Finessin' a bag (Aye! Aye!)/
Pull up in a Jag (Skert! Skert!)
I'm blowing the gas (Woah! Woah!)/
I'm making them mad (Yeah! Yeah!)/
Verse 1 (AYO SK3TCH):
Wake up and I'm straight up to the bands yeah I'm flexin'/
Said yea my name is Houston even though I'm not a Texan/
This money's just a bunch of play dough that I'm stretching/
They pocket watching better lay low, pay attention/
I said big bands, them big bands boy only bring me them big bands/
Yo rent money's nothing boy I spent that on my wristband/
Purple pint of Ak has got me leaning like a kickstand/
And if you try finessing me you probably gone get scammed/
Pull up and then we be riding, I guess that you don't really know though/
Hitting the bando we getting it chopping just like it's a dojo/
Rarely got time for these thoties, because I just really just be on the go though/
Gotta go get to these bands, you don't understand, you think that you know though/
Chorus (AYO SK3TCH):
Ride-ride-ride-riding through my city and I feel like I'm the man now/
Roll another gram with them bands in my hand now/
Yeah I'm really up you other n***as better stand down/
Finally I got it so I think they understand now/
Finessin' a bag (Aye! Aye!)/
Pull up in a Jag (Skert! Skert!)/
I'm blowing the gas (Woah! Woah)/
I'm making them mad (Yeah! Yeah!)/
Finessin' a bag (Aye! Aye!)/
Pull up in a Jag (Skert! Skert!)
I'm blowing the gas (Woah! Woah!)/
I'm making them mad (Yeah! Yeah!)/
Verse 2 (Yung Bans):
Uh!/
Aye!/
Yeah!/
Aye Blow that shit, uh, blow that shit aye/
I get the money spend it, the money spend it/
Uh fuck a n***a bitch, uh yea fuck a n***a bitch uh yeah/
Hit another lick, aye/
Dip off in a grip aye/
N***a poppin that shit, uh/
Pussy boy ain't rich huh/
Pussy boy ain't have it uh/
He ain't havin no base huh/
This having all the bags/
This is every n***a bragging/
Then get kill for flagging/
Then get killed for bragging/
Finessin' a bag, oh yeah/
Finessin' a bag, uh yeah/
Sellin swag, uh yeah, selling swag aye/
Cute face fat ass, aye/
Cute face fat ass, aye/
Hit her once get her back, huh/
Hit her once get her back/
Chorus (AYO SK3TCH):
Ride-ride-ride-riding through my city and I feel like I'm the man now/
Roll another gram with them bands in my hand now/
Yeah I'm really up you other n***as better stand down/
Finally I got it so I think they understand now/
Finessin' a bag (Aye! Aye!)/
Pull up in a Jag (Skert! Skert!)/
I'm blowing the gas (Woah! Woah)/
I'm making them mad (Yeah! Yeah!)/
Finessin' a bag (Aye! Aye!)/
Pull up in a Jag (Skert! Skert!)
I'm blowing the gas (Woah! Woah!)/
I'm making them mad (Yeah! Yeah!)/
Outro:
Ghostrage!
