YUHERD

(Young Rich Squad) Ooh Getting this bag, you heard? They getting mad, you heard? I'm in a Jag, you heard? Haha, yeah You heard? You heard? You heard? You heard? Ayy, I'm popping tags, you heard? Ayy Scraped my rims look out, pot hole I'm so cold I'm sick, snot nose Gucci boy my fit, five-o Fifty bands that's it Not including Rolexs All I do is spend my money On some dumb expensive shit, whoa I think I'm crazy I drive from the passenger car seat In a Audi the jakes cannot stop me In the back seat yo bitch tryna top me I got rings on my car like it's Beijing Got a boyfriend she ain't say the same thing Said she single but it's like the same thing So much guala I need me like eight rings (Huh) Been five years since high school waitin' on three And I'm rich you lazy hoe Love my dance club girls that's nice to me Look up its raining hoe Ooh Getting this bag, you heard? They getting mad, you heard? I'm in a Jag, you heard? Haha, yeah Getting this bag, you heard? They getting mad, you heard? I'm in a Jag, you heard? Haha, yeah You heard? You heard? You heard? You heard? Ayy, I'm popping tags, you heard? Yeah Getting this bag, you heard? They getting mad, you heard? I'm in a Jag, you heard? (Dead ass) --- YUHERD - Joey Trap