[Intro:]
Mustard on the beat ho
[Hook:]
We in the club; sh**'s packed
If it ain't Rosé then we send that sh** back
Roll it up, we smoke back to back
Don't act up in here homie you don't want that - ahh
This the song for the real n***as
Ay this the song for the real n***as
Ay this the song for the real n***as
Ay what it do, where you from, do your thang ahh
[Verse 1: Bow Wow]
Hermès belt cost $650
If your girl look then your girl leave with me
n***as lookin', but they don't want no issues
Cause for the right price we can make your homies miss you
Now I'm ballin', ballin' like a muhf**a
P-I-M-P and you just a hand cuffer
Ferrari, drop top
Rap - rap game got it in a head lock
I keep 7 grams in a blunt
Keep another shorty on the side just in case she front
Keep my shades on, swagger alright
b**h, is we f**ing? I ain't got all night
What it do
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Bow Wow]
Where my bad b**hes, where they at
Get behind that a** quarterback snap
We in the club and my n***as don't know how to act
White tees, Levi's and a snap back
n***as hatin' in the club, better stop that
So much cash you'd a think a n***a sold crack
Milli on my wrist got your girl on my dick
Young Money Cash Money n***a we the sh**
Tell, tell the DJ bring it back one time
Cause the crowd go crazy when they hear the ba**line
They gon' bump it on the block, bang it in the street
Hey you know it's a hit as long as Mustard's on the beat
Now where we at
[Hook]
You a lame, you a lame, ain't nobody f**ing with you, you a lame
You a lame, you a lame, ain't nobody f**ing with you, you a lame
[Hook]