[Hook]
Down in Alabama got a bad little b**h shakin' a** off the handle
Now I'm in Atlanta, pourin' up a foe in a Fanta
Ridin' down Peachtree speakin' COUNTRY GRAMMAR
'Nanas
I can tell your b**h don't got it
Everything foreign brand new when I cop it
Race 'em out the lot in the blue Maserati
Get away car beat the case like Gotti
[Verse 1]
Look I got yo b**h in a p**no flick
No I do not rent cause I own a whip
Pull up in that Beamer she notice it
She jumpin' on me this that pogo stick
I never been down wit the bogus sh**
I fly out to Cali and smoke a zip
When I'm out in Vegas I own a strip
I pay all my hookers wit poker chips
[Hook]
Down in Alabama got a bad little b**h shakin' a** off the handle
Now I'm in Atlanta, pourin' up a foe in a Fanta
Ridin' down Peachtree speakin' COUNTRY GRAMMAR
'Nanas
I can tell your b**h don't got it
Everything foreign brand new when I cop it
Race 'em out the lot in the blue Maserati
Get away car beat the case like Gotti
[Verse 2]
Beat the case like Gotti
So much money might join Illuminati
Make a good girl go bad act thottie
Now she gettin' naughty, I just want to body
Had to break her in the brand new Audi
Said she on Clyde, treat her like Bonnie
Pourin' up lean real Darko Donnie
Says she got good head Vevo Lotti
[Hook]
Down in Alabama got a bad little b**h shakin' a** off the handle
Now I'm in Atlanta, pourin' up a foe in a Fanta
Ridin' down Peachtree speakin' COUNTRY GRAMMAR
'Nanas
I can tell your b**h don't got it
Everything foreign brand new when I cop it
Race 'em out the lot in the blue Maserati
Get away car beat the case like Gotti
[Verse 3]
Turn a Ben Dallas at Onyx
Taliban Bandz I'm the man be honest
Drinkin' this lean til I vomit
I'm a blow a hundred grand quick all profit
You a little broke b**h stop it
Pickin' up ones cause you know you ain't got it
I bought some guns we don't Twitter beef
Trap in the cold when it's six degrees
Most of these hoes don't mean sh** to me
If you ain't my main I'm your memory
I whip a brick like a remedy
I serve the white girl call it Emily
I'm too hot while these b**hes approachin' me
Is it cause I'm G-M-E-B-E
I'm baggin' and wrappin' like Eazy-E
I'm independent f** the industry
[Hook]
Down in Alabama got a bad little b**h shakin' a** off the handle
Now I'm in Atlanta, pourin' up a foe in a Fanta
Ridin' down Peachtree speakin' COUNTRY GRAMMAR
'Nanas
I can tell your b**h don't got it
Everything foreign brand new when I cop it
Race 'em out the lot in the blue Maserati
Get away car beat the case like Gotti