[Hook]
Everyday my phone rang
I'm bustin' down the whole thang
Whip same color c**aine
Big pistols, big gold chains
I love it (I put that on everything) x2
I love big pistols, big gold chains
I love it (I put that on everything)
I love it
I love it (I put that on everything)
[Verse 1: Waka Flocka]
Mulsanne On my pinky ring
Pop that p**y for me Dana Dane
I won't let up, that's on everything
I just want the money, you can have the fame
Shooting for the top, I got perfect aim
All that p**y sh**, I can't entertain
When I bought the Ghost, I blew out the brain
Your advanced check I spent that on my artist change
Whole lot of b**hes and some champagne
I don't f** with lames, real n***a campaign
Feds snatched my n***a Poo tang
Rocking rave shows and I still ain't changed
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
Got the AR 15, that mothaf**a rock ya
The first time I met Flocka, I had to get 40 Glock on my waistline
The young n***a tryna throw gang signs
Had bought 5 bricks from the Mexicans
Flock still there talkin bout I how wasn't flexin then?
I have a white Lamb with the blue top, and that big drop on Forgiauto's
Now im selling mo' weed than Colorado
Need to get a dispensary
f**ing off a sack wasn't sh** to me
Going against a n***a with a stand on that
Nah n***a we don't play like that
I don't talk on no phones
I don't fall in love with hoes
Keep it real with my youngins
sh** that's how I thought it goes
Guess I had the wrong answer then
Phone ringing might be tapped so dont answer then
[Hook]