Fabolous]

N**s got me on my Brooklyn s**t

Aye, what I told 'em? I said

Being hot get you the MVP

Stayin' hot get you the hall of fame

It's Loso (Brooklyn forever!)

Shmurda, what up, son?

Brooklyn, what up, son? Huh?

Yo, I hit my shmoney dance when I caught the lick

I hit my shmoney dance when I caught ya chick

I Bobby Shmurdered that when she came 'round

Threw the hat up in the air, it never came down

And I just caught that body like a week ago

Real quick, click clack, get to freakin', ho

She want some hot n**a chillin' out in Mykonos

Or thot n**s all summer, every weekend, ho

I ain't no killer but don't push me, yo

I had 'em killers in yo' bushes, yo

Them trick n**s splurge on the p**y, yo

You give me one day, I'll Purge on that p**y, yo

You ain't seen these kicks since like the fifth grade

Back when Bo Jackson and Ken Griffey played

On my 90s flow, n**a, Young OG s**t

On my GSC, Meet the Family s**t

Can't hold you forever, you gon' get a date

Tell 'em free my n**a Critter Mate

Hold ya head to all my n**s in the state

D-Block, GS9, n**a, get it straight

Got the semi and fully on me

Gloves, mask and a hoodie on me

Case we need to steal a V, I got the pully on me

I know you shocked, right? They got me on bully, homie

It's fake love cause they really hatin'

For my downfall, they really waitin'

Hundred yardies, a hundred Haitians

I'm a hot n**a by affiliation

Look, fresh up out the county, I done did a lil bid

Let the popos run up on me, I won't tell them coppers s**t

All this money in my pocket, you might think I sold a brick

I got four h**s and some Hen, some low pros on my Benz

And if I catch that n**a slippin', I'mma shut him down

Let my homies separate his body, call that Seven Pounds

Better cool out, I'm nice with the hands

You keep talking that s**t, I'll knock you out

A n**a be pickin' you up off of the ground for thinkin' you 2Pac

And shawty give me neck till I pass out

And she just gettin' checks cause her ass out

Makin' money, gotta be the fast route

B**h, if you ain't f**n', better get yo' ass out

Pow! Pow! That chopper make him Diddy Bop

Free Slice Billy, let my billy rock

And free Abilli, let Abilli out

When Flex drop a bomb on us, watch the city rock

Made Diddy shmoney dance right on Biggie block

Make him bring a hundred bands and the city out

When Fresh pull up in that brand new yop

Watch me slide off wit' ya thot cause I'm worth about a milli now

N**s think cause we dancin' 'round, n**s won't get shot

That's Bobby Shmurda, not Bobby Brown, known to pop up on the block

These p**y n**s better calm it down, get the same drop from that thot

And these f**k n**s don't come around cause they know they gon' get shot

F**k around and get ya s**t popped

Like hanging out too long on 91st and Winthrop

See, you the type to probably get got

See, this where all the fuckery n**a s**t stop

Shawty climb this money mountain to the tip-top (get it)

Throw a hundred fifty on my wrist (watch)

Stayed with the heat, they call me Chris Bosh

Angry cause n**s see me leavin' the b**h block

Shout my n**a Web, shout my n**a Luger

Free my n**a Smiles, free my n**a Scooter

I suggest you probably pray to Buddha

Conglomerate and GS9 n**s full of shooters

Let's talk about a hot n**a

My dogs'll sit and watch, n**a

F**k the judge, we never cop, n**a

Who the first to bring that Lambo on the block, n**a?

Poppin' Aces in the studio wit' Bobby 'nem

Before all the labels started callin' him

Cause b**h, I understand him cause I'm one of them

So know you hatin' on me if you hatin' on them

Memphis shooters, that's who we are

Made a million out a glass jar

C**e, I got dope bars

My n**a Snootie just caught a gun charge

F**k a law, we gon' ride strapped, b**h

We be bout that beef, f**k that rap s**t

And free my n**a Meek, I'm on my Philly s**t

And my New York b**h from Dyckman, she Dominican

Grimy savage, that's who we are

Grimy shooters dressed in G-Star

GS9, I go so hard

But GS for my Gun Squad

And b**h, if it's a problem, we gon' gun brawl

Shots poppin' out the AR

I'm with Trigger, I'm with Rasha, I'm with A-Raw

Broad daylight and we gon' let them thangs bark

Tell them n**s free Meeshie, ho

Some way, free Breezy, ho

And tell my n**s Shmurda teamin', ho

Mitch caught a body about a week ago

F**k wit' us and then we tweakin', ho

Run up on that n**a, get to squeezin', ho

Everybody catchin' bullet holes

N**s got me on my bully, yo

I'mma run up, put that gun on him

I'mma run up, go dumb on him

N**s got me on that young s**t

Got me on that go dumb s**t

Got me on that go dumb s**t, man

Trap mode in this muhfucka, hotter than a b**h

Ayo, pour up, I need some more drank