Bow-wow
Hold up, yeah, yeah
Top, Top
Uh, uh
It's a parade inside my city, yeah
Ass shakin', givin' head
Ain't no more county, product of the feds
Flag green, the cutters red
Now watch, I cut up like Sherhonda, yeah
I'm in this bitch, who want me dead?
Uh-uh-uh-uh, yeah
Nah bitch, I'm loaded feelin' myself
Right now, I'm not myself, I'm turnt up, got that iron in here
Yeah, I got it right by my belt
Them niggas plan on poppin' him, they know that he don't like them
This is a story all about how
A pistol totin' kid named YoungBoy grew up in the north
Whole life at war, he got some money then he moved to Utah
But still ain't stop from the top the mountain
He still for knockin' shit out, bitch
Still with the clique, you know for shit, we don't switch
I put this ho inside the trench, you try to diss Big Dump bitch, yeah
Four Loko with some Hennessy on drunk shit
Spray the whole crowd, don't use my aim so don't try me, I assist
Perc' 30, bro brought Roxies
Bought all the dirty rockies
My shoulder weak, the stock in
Got your bitch, don't know where I been
Parade in my city, plenty murder cases
City players, outside prayin'
Hold up, think I see the pill man, I'm finna run off Xans
Uh, you know I like to dance, stopped and watch me give it, yeah
Shawty ate it, leavin' s*x, she wanna have my extra leg
Hollow tips stuffed in the head
Cock it, pop this bitch, no stoppin'
I'm locked in, I count Ms, I spend it by the thousands, yeah
Uh, uh
It's a parade inside my city, yeah
Ass shakin', givin' head
Ain't no more county, product of the feds
Flag green, the cutters red
Now watch, I cut up like Sherhonda, yeah
I'm in this bitch, who want me dead?
Uh-uh-uh-uh, yeah
Nah bitch, I'm loaded feelin' myself
Right now, I'm not myself, I'm turnt up, got that iron in here
Yeah, I got it right by my belt
Them niggas plan on poppin' him, they know that he don't like them
You don't wan' fuck with me, Slimeball so calicoes
Girl, your plates off UC, we'll bang it out at the county call
Ten J got three hoes, and bottom back from Valero
Then FaceTime me on my phone, then let me watch while you take 'em down
Uh, you know I need a rachet bitch that be on rachet shit, with saggy tits
Fuck baggin' bitches, I don't need them ones, I don't give one fuck, I'm thuggin'
I love them hoes from out that north, know them hoes out that north, they love me
Just like mm-mm-mm-mm-mm (get down)
Nigga tried to bust
Gotta get my shake back, know I'm rachet
Gotta get my shake back 'bout my cousin, nigga
Huh, the f******u mean?
Double cup muddy, movin', slash
Saw me on Pink Row, me and buster in the Cutlass, nigga
Uh, uh
It's a parade inside my city, yeah
Ass shakin', givin' head
Ain't no more county, product of the feds
Flag green, the cutters red
Now watch, I cut up like Sherhonda, yeah
I'm in this bitch, who want me dead?
Uh-uh-uh-uh, yeah
Nah bitch, I'm loaded feelin' myself
Right now, I'm not myself, I'm turnt up, got that iron in here
Yeah, I got it right by my belt
Them niggas plan on poppin' him, they know that he don't like them
