It's a young dime from the H-town streets,
Wheres girls they got time for a n***a like you,
And they never get time from a n***a like me
All my hoes pretty when I pull up in ya city
And wherever I go everybody wanna be,
And I ain't tryna keep my new b**hes on the low,
When I walk thru the door everybody get to see,
All my b**hes love my bottles,
Man, these sparkles blinding me
Just look for July 4th in the club and you gonna start a G
It ain't hard to tell your girl can't keep her eyes off V.I.P,
Cause she know this type of night
Don't come 'round twice, girl what it be?
Uh, I'm in the party with some all stars, never low-key
That money that you bragging you just spent up on a car last month,
Man, I cut the same check on lean,
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Pull up on the scene,
H-town king, but I'm trying to get more
You can call me high king!
Me and all my n***as we just living out our dreams
Spending money with the team, getting p**y ain't a thing
You ain't wanna get the whip til I got it my n***a,
You ain't wanna get the crib til I got it my n***a,
You ain't wanna get the b**h til I got her my n***a,
Yeah I got her my n***a, but I don't doubt her my n***a,
You ain't wanna get the chain til I got it my n***a,
You ain't wanna sip the drink til I got it my n***a,
You ain't wanna pop a thing til I got it my n***a
Yeah I got all my n***as, we turned up in the club like
Hook:
Awwready (awwready)
Awwready (awwready)
Awwready
n***a tell his girl not to f** with a n***a like me, but I f**
Awwready (awwready)
Awwready (awwready)
Awwready
I been chilling on the low, but ya probably don't know
How the f** I pull up in a drop like this?
How I make her fingers go pop like this?
How the f** I pull up in a new Lamborghini
Looking like Bruce and I ain't even drive my sh**?
How the f** I make these bottles pop like this?
Man, how the f** I made the stripper make that a** drop like this?
Last night I f**ed like 4 of them hoes,
And the crazy part is I'm telling my pops this sh**
You can't tell young n***as nothing, you can't tell us nothing
Should have never asked your girl about me, that's why she let me f** her
Said you can't tell these b**hes nothing, man can't tell 'em nothing
And I been sipping on this drink,
So b**h, lease shut the f** up! (shut the f** up)
It's a young dime from the H-town streets,
Where's girls they got time for a n***a like you,
And they never get time from a n***a like me
All my hoes pretty when I pull up in ya city
And wherever I go everybody wanna be,
And I ain't tryna keep my new b**hes on the low,
When I walk thru the door everybody get to see,
You ain't wanna get the whip til I got it my n***a,
You ain't wanna get the crib til I got it my n***a,
You ain't wanna get the b**h til I got her my n***a,
Yeah I got her my n***a, but I don't doubt her my n***a,
You ain't wanna get the chain til I got it my n***a,
You ain't wanna sip the drink til I got it my n***a,
You ain't wanna pop a thing til I got it my n***a
Yeah I got all my n***as, we turned up in the club like
Hook:
Awwready (awwready)
Awwready (awwready)
Awwready
n***a tell his girl not to f** with a n***a like me, but I f**
Awwready (awwready)
Awwready (awwready)
Awwready
I been chilling on the low, but ya probably don't know